Nearly two weeks in the past, our funeral house was notified of the dying of a 47-yr-previous lady named Diane (each the identify and circumstances have been modified to protect privateness). After talking with Diane’s daughter, I scheduled the family to return into the funeral dwelling the next day at 2 PM to make funeral preparations. On cue, Diane’s husband, mom and two highschool-aged daughters had been standing at our funeral home’s porch at 2 PM ready for me to…