Today it was two months and nine days since my mom died. I went to her grave and left her some silk flowers and watered them real well, too. I talked to her and asked her to follow me home, if she could. That I wanted her around me, and I wouldn't be scared, I promise. Please come. The thought was nice, but I know she could never leave the beauty she now knows, nor should I ask.
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Your blog post made me cry! I can't even imagine what it would be like to lose my mother, it's hard enough living on a different continent most of the time. *big hugs* honey. Thank you for writing this post - it's beautiful.
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