Advice for Living, from the Dead

So this just happened, thanks to the late-night conversations and gentle guidance of fellow writer Meredith Counts.

I don't know what to say, except what I am always saying.

The hands remember what the mind might forget.

I am grateful for my living, and my dead.

Please submit your mournful home tips to Dead Housekeeping. 250 words, make sure they are both practical and elegiac.