The kind of elder person I aspire to be. Fiercely independent, not bitter. I love the shadow of death and it's minions vacillating between cranky, creepy and adorable. Such simple joys outlined in the midst of such ominous atmosphere. It didn't feel like mood whiplash, just a natural depiction of the myriad experiences in daily life. Shout out to British Columbia background, and the author's acknowledgement of First Nations territories in bio.