{"id":5554,"date":"2016-05-30T01:00:09","date_gmt":"2016-05-30T08:00:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=5554"},"modified":"2016-05-25T14:39:02","modified_gmt":"2016-05-25T21:39:02","slug":"5554","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/5554\/","title":{"rendered":"The Condolence Note &#8211; What To Write"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/A-Kind-Word-Warms-The-Heart-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4838 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/A-Kind-Word-Warms-The-Heart-1.jpg\" alt=\"A Kind Word Warms The Heart\" width=\"199\" height=\"308\"align=\"left\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/A-Kind-Word-Warms-The-Heart-1.jpg 199w, https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/A-Kind-Word-Warms-The-Heart-1-194x300.jpg 194w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 199px) 100vw, 199px\" \/><\/a>I was taught to write thank you notes. They&#8217;re pretty easy. &#8220;Dear Aunt Margaret, thank you for the sweater. I&#8217;m going to wear it to school.&#8221; Doesn&#8217;t matter if the sweater fit or not, or was the right color. Receive a gift. Write a thank you note.<\/p>\n<p>Condolence notes are harder. Sometimes we just don&#8217;t know what to say. Here are some ideas.<\/p>\n<p>Dear Friend, My sincere condolences at the loss of Henry. I miss him every day. Thinking of you with much love.<\/p>\n<p>Dear Elsie, I can only imagine how hard this must be. Please let me know what I can do.<\/p>\n<p>Hello Art,\u00a0 How are you doing? You&#8217;ve had to deal with so much.\u00a0\u00a0 I&#8217;ll be near your house on Thursday. May I bring a meal? If you feel like visiting, we can have tea.<\/p>\n<p>Dear Aunt Susie, I am so sorry that Uncle Frank passed away. I remember how he always made me laugh. \u00a0I hope you are doing well. I think of you all the time. With love, Ann<\/p>\n<p>Dear Lucy, I just heard about George. I wanted to write earlier, but I was too upset and I didn&#8217;t know what to say. He meant so much to me. I miss him every time I have (name of food) or see (name of place).<\/p>\n<p>Hello Sam, I can&#8217;t believe it has been six weeks since Trudy passed away. I&#8217;m sorry I didn&#8217;t write sooner. I think of you often and hope you are doing well. Let&#8217;s have a phone visit when you are ready.<\/p>\n<p>Write from your heart. It doesn&#8217;t have to be a long letter. A short note will do, as long as it&#8217;s from the heart. Just write.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was taught to write thank you notes. They&#8217;re pretty easy. &#8220;Dear Aunt Margaret, thank you for the sweater. I&#8217;m going to wear it to school.&#8221; Doesn&#8217;t matter if the sweater fit or not, or was the right color. Receive a gift. Write a thank you note. Condolence notes are harder. 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