Thomas J. McCarville
It has been four months since my brother TJ passed away. Inbetween the stages of initial shock and the final realization of loss, there is a middle stage of joy. I hope this comes across ok, but it is the joy in the slow realization of how complex and good a character he was. The realization comes from all of the stories friends and relatives told about a TJ. While all of the stories rung true, because I knew he was that way to me, I never knew how deeply he impacted so many. It kind of magnifies the vision and understanding of him that I had in so many wonderful ways and it makes sense of old Irish song, slightly modified, to say "Tommy we hardly knew you".
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I'm still amazed with people that are still walking up to me and mentioning how much dad touched them.
I don't think that is going to slow down either.
My heart goes out to you. I had a similar experience with each of my grandfathers when they died. There were times the stories made me cry and smile at the same time.
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