We visited someone a few months before they died. A devoted pair.
The wife's 'number' was up, and she died.
After her KHall memorial, we went back to the house for the afternoon 'tea'.
There were about 100 or more people in their huge house with swimming pool and ocean view. It was a beautiful day. Beautiful flower arrangements, a nice buffet.
The new widower was happy. His wife had been sick for a year or two. His sister-in-law (his wife's divorced sister) was there. He jokingly grabbed her around her waist from behind. She let out a yowl and was mad at him. ??? Later she found out she had bone cancer and was dead within the year.
Death and funerals and people moving on is weird for us JW's that are told practically from infancy, that we will never die.
Recently, a dear friend told me after his father died, in the early 1970's, that his mom went on and married 2 more times, both times widowed. At age 90, she again had a 'new' boyfriend. I asked, "Did Doris become a bride at 90?" He said no. It became too complicated with children, grandchildren, property, pensions etc , so they just 'lived' together.
We are hard wired, not to fall in love with every Tom, Dick and Harry. But when that 'spark' of love does happen, it is a wonderful thing, no matter what age.
LoisLane