Too many now. But I think of my late younger brother more and more often these days...
(I was listening to the Jefferson Airplane doing "Comin' Back To Me" and I let all the names and faces float by...played it twice...and even remember when the song itself was young)
memories, regrets and sweet music
yeah, why not grieve? isn't death the Big One? and there is no closure, just revisiting facets of the past. eventually, it could be like cream and rise to the top.