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39. Visitation of someone I’ve never met. Not a good experience, per se, but an eye opening one. My brother-in-law’s grandfather passed away. His grandfather, coincidentally, was from my hometown (though my BIL was born and raised in another state). His visitation was across the street from my middle school. Bizarre. Anyway, it was nice to be there for my BIL and his family. Though it took a little coaxing from my dad, I’m really glad I went.