My mother was a funeral director for over 20 years and she retired as of late last year. She has always been an intuitive and intuitive-minded person and was always able to get my mom to see things from different perspectives. She was always able to guide my mom in the right direction and to see the future.
She passed away last year and I was her last patient. I am so happy she was able to see my future.
My mother’s funeral was held at my grandmother’s funeral home in San Juan. It was a very, very quiet, solemn event. My mom was in her 80s and very ill. I was the only one there that she knew. I did not know what to say. I did not know how much to say. I was just there to be there. I was not there for anything except for her.
Silva Faria funeral home is a funeral home for all manner of people. They do caskets and wake up at all hours of the day and night. I was very honored to be there for a wake for my mom.
I was there for my grandmother’s death. It was a very, very peaceful, loving, and very beautiful funeral. Even though I didn’t know the specifics of what happened, I knew that it was very, very peaceful, loved, and beautiful.
I had a very special connection with my grandmother. I was her first grandchild. I was her only grandchild. I was the only one of her many children. I never met her, but I was very close. I was her baby, and I loved her very much. She was very, very beautiful. I was very, very touched by her death. I cried a lot. The funeral was very sad, but I knew that she would be there in heaven.
At the funeral, we were shown a picture of our grandfather who had died six years prior. He was still in his 90s and was very, very frail. I remember him sitting there in his wheelchair, and his wife was telling the funeral director that she was going to be there for a very long time. I was so happy. I thought I would be the only one sitting there in the pews in the family room.
I’m still sad that this is the last time I’ll be able to go to the funeral of someone I knew very well. I was at the funeral and cried a lot, and I cried when I got off the elevator. I cried like I never cried before.
Silva Faria is a very special person who cared about people. He was a friend, and my friend, and he was such a wonderful person. He was always so nice to everyone, and I got to see him in the hospital when he was in the ICU. And I still go back to visit him in the hospital every year, and I still talk to him on the phone. I have a picture of him in the hospital bed in the hospital room with his granddaughter.
I hope I never get to see her, but I would like to say that I’ve had a great relationship with my Silva Faria. I hope I never see her again, but I will always remember her. I hope I never see a Silva Faria funeral, but I hope I see his memorial service.
