Withered Flower
My mom left us. She's been gone for a couple of weeks now. The whirlwind of funeral arrangements and overwhelming condolences and sympathies of friends and relatives have settled down. Loss is still loss and she is gone forever. I still wish I was the one who went away. I miss her everyday...I keep staring at her pictures that I took while she was still battling with her life. I wish I was by her bedside when she took her last breath. That is my only regret in all these that I was not by her bedside when she breathe her last. My mom comes to visit me in my dreams from time to time and I welcome it. Since she's been gone, I've dreamt of her 3 times.
I was going through some of the documents in my computer and found an interview sheet that she prepared for an interview. I will post it in another entry.
I was going through some of the documents in my computer and found an interview sheet that she prepared for an interview. I will post it in another entry.