When mom first left us i felt it was important to write about her last 24hours. I’ve looked back at what I’ve written so far, I know where I am in the story….it’s hard to finish because it keeps taking me back to the day when my world turned upside down. But something is also compelling me to finish it. I want to write it, to share it, so that you can all see how awesome it was. Because in all the pain, there was also beauty. I just have to get through my pain to share that beauty.
It’s coming. I will finish the story.
I will share how that woman who showed us so much about life, also taught us how to die.