Louise O'Neill: Loss has been made even more difficult now
My granduncle Donie died this week. He was my grandmother’s younger brother, a kind, gentle man who had been unwell for quite some time.
I was sitting in the living room with my mother when the phone rang. We both took a deep breath, knowing immediately what was coming.
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