Sis, we all stand together on the Nightside cliff, and we all stand alone too. Grief, in any form is a personal thing, even if it is shared.Like religion, love and hate, freedom and beauty, it all means different things for different people. Odd... it seems that I can not quite remember Linda much. We didn't speak a lot the last 3 years of her life. Me getting married had something to do with that, I'm sure. Aw well.. the world moves on, doesn't it?