I understand that.
Some people go and talk to gravestones.
It is a wonderful likeness and it has a “lifelike” quality that I could see as being compelling as a source of comfort.
They got all the others. Have a heart. Completely understandable and anyone who says otherwise is just wrong.
The University should have arranged something.
UofT is looking bad over this.
>> It is a wonderful likeness and it has a “lifelike” quality that I could see as being compelling as a source of comfort.
Lifelike? Was that sarcasm? If I saw THAT green eyed red lipped thing hovering over MY crib, I’d be having bed wetting nightmares well into my teen years.
I've done that, with my dad. In two locations. The first, where he was buried in the town we lived in at the time, and later, when my mom had him moved to his hometown in his family's plot. She's now there with him.
Visiting a grave seems normal, but talking to a painting, I don't know. Of course, I'm talking about loss of parents, which again is 'normal', where loss of a wife or husband or 'life partner', or child for that matter, is not.
So one hangs on to whatever one has.
I saw a documentary on Ryan and Farrah during her last months, and he was there every minute he could be.
Just called Farrah's Story.