I know what the term "back alley" meant for those who used it. Didn't hear the story but a few years ago. But I still knew the meaning long before. It's a family thing.... Might not be a lot posts here but it wouldn't be for lack of feeling. I'm grateful because living so far away I got to spend some time with her recently. I'm grateful my mother was able to see her. She meant so much to so many.. Mother of generations... Her life was fruitful and long. She blessed and in turn was blessed by her adoring children and grandchildren. She even extended her blessing beyond her immediate family. She was wise, caring, just and compassionate. She walked and talked in grace. She was the center of the extended family for so long.... And now she has her joyful reward. Although I'm sad I'm also so very happy. Because I know the memory of my dear aunt will always live.