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Oct 01, 2009 05:45

First night's sleep without mom. Not a full 8 hours but it was suprisingly easier to talk about her. I have so many happy memories I can share to you guys about her. So many jokes that she told me. It doesn't hurt me to know that she's resting now, after battling her cancer since 1992 and her heart since 2008.

Mom was a beautiful wonderful woman. She was intelligent and quirky and hell spunky.

I'm happy she raised me, was part of my life. Those happy days won't come back but I can always think back on them and know those were times well spent.

I can feel her in the house, sort of watching over us.

lifestory, grief and coping

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