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at this exact moment 2 years ago, my mother lost her battle to cancer.
she was 58 years old.
she was loving, kind, funny gorgeous, hardworking and well... if i keep saying and this page will fill up.
theres no shame in crying, nor is there any shame in enjoying some narcotics to assist you in grieving.
im just.... a piece of me died that day, and everytime i think of her a little more comes back...
she was 58 years old.
she was loving, kind, funny gorgeous, hardworking and well... if i keep saying and this page will fill up.
theres no shame in crying, nor is there any shame in enjoying some narcotics to assist you in grieving.
im just.... a piece of me died that day, and everytime i think of her a little more comes back...