My mother with me.
On September 9th, 2003, the phone rang in the middle of the night. Someone on the other end told me that my mother had just passed away.
Now six years later, I wish I could tell her...
that I hate the distance time is putting between us,
and that I miss her still.
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1 comment:
And you always will. But in many ways, as I'm sure you've discovered, she will remain with you.
I lost my mother 26 years ago, and my dad just 2 weeks ago. They're gone, but they're not.
And that is one great picture.
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