tomorrow I am having a meeting with a funeral director.

dreading it, because the director's name is the same as my mother's (and the last thing I want is to be triggered by someone with the same name), plus: I don't know, but I imagine I am the youngest person she's seen

I keep getting this image in my mind that she's driving here expecting to see someone in their 60's or 70's, and then she gets here and meets someone a lot younger.

I hope it will go okay, because I do worry about it.