Sorting thru a life

It is 6:34AM in Oceanside California. We are preparing to go the the hospital to see Christy. Christy always liked to write. These post will be a dedication to the memory of that part of her. She has many journals she has kept through the years. I have begun to go through her things. I have started to make piles of her clothes. Keep, give away, trash. It is strange how you go through the process of sorting through a life. I can't seem to part with anything. Trying to hold on to something of her. We have her cell phone. We learned how to send and answer calls. It is part of our connection to are larger family and a way for them to contact us. Christy would be so proud of us for finally learning to use one. -CAS-