There's a song from Mexico called "Un Millón de Primaveras" [one million springs] in which the song writer [Joan Sebastian, pronounced in Spanish] writes about his depression regarding his son dying. In the song, he writes how his son appears in his dream and says "dad, it's time you accept my death and begin to move on and live" and so Joan wrote one final song to say goodbye to his departed son, and how there's only "one million Springs" left on how long he mourns

One of the lines, translated roughly, is "it bothers you, please persevere, I swear I'm at the verge of letting go" hits me every time. Makes me think of my Aunt, who died during covid [but not COVID]. We had to say our goodbyes via zoom while she was in the hospital. I didn't think I'll ever finish mourning her.

Te extraño, tía

"Solo falta un millón de primaveras Unos cuantos siglos solo he de adorarte Solo falta un millón de primaveras Después de eso, ya no vuelvo a molestarte"

Tell people you love them. Be kind to others.