The Mortuary, me, my father, and the elders

I was accompanied by our Ralekgotla, whose grandfather and my father’s grandfather were brothers; my mother’s younger brother; and the husband to my mother’s sister, to the hospital Mortuary where we transferred my father’s body to a private Mortuary.

Even though I was 27, this was my first. My mother and my father’s sister, my aunt, pushed me to ‘lead’ the elders to the Mortuary.