Attending A Funeral Discourse Last Night: Why We Still Chose To Join The Burial Today

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Attending A Funeral Discourse Last Night: Why We Still Chose To Join The Burial Today
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Hi everyone, enjoy your weekend. 🌸🩷

When someone is in their darkest hour, how do you show support without words?

Last night, we attended a funeral discourse for our friend's husband, Kuya Oscar, who passed away unexpectedly due to a heart attack.
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‎His children never imagined that his time would end so early, or how everything could change in an instant.
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‎During the program, the family showed a photo presentation filled with moments from Kuya Oscar's life.


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His smiles, simple gatherings, and ordinary days.
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‎The room is filled with quiet sobs.
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‎One part that struck my heart deeply was the message from his daughter.
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‎She shared how they had a misunderstanding before the incident happened.
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‎Her voice trembled as she expressed the pain, knowing there would be no more chances to talk, to apologize, or to fix what was left unfinished.
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‎That realization for me is heartbreaking.
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‎I can imagine myself in her situation, I'll probably carry the burden of not having time and another opportunity. 😭
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‎Actually, I wasn't that close to Kuya Oscar,  but I could feel how deeply he was loved by so many, moving me to tears as well. 😢
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‎**The burial today**
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‎This afternoon, we still decided to join the burial.


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We had already shown up last night, but somehow in moments like this showing up once is not always enough.
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‎Grief doesn't end when the program is over. It lingers quietly, especially on the day when everything finally feels real, which is held on the day of the burial. 


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We knew that no words could truly ease the pain the family was carrying.
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‎Still, presence has a language of its own.
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‎So we went. Because being there mattered.
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‎Standing beside them, walking with them through one of the hardest moments of their lives was our way of saying **"You are not alone."**


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Of course, the family cried, and it broke my heart. 
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‎Watching their pain made me feel the weight of their loss.
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‎After the final viewing, they carried the tomb and began the walk toward its resting place.


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We didn't follow them all the way, as we had our kids with us and the path was slippery.
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‎Instead, we watched from afar.
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‎From where we stood, we saw the balloons being released into the sky.


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After that, I saw Kuya Oscar's wife already walking home.
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‎To me, it looked like she wasn't crying at all, unlike last night. 
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‎I was deeply amazed by her strength, by how she carried herself despite the loss she had just faced.
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‎I hope she continues that courage without her other half. 🥺
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‎This experience reminded me to never delay expressing love while we still can. Sometimes we're so busy that we can't even prioritize the people that we love. 
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‎I hope we all cherish those ordinary days, simple conversations coz that can't be brought back when there's no time. 🌷
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‎Until my next experience...
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‎**Thanks for the visit! Have a lovely day. Buh-bye. 💗🌸**


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