As we grow older and older we have to adjust our lives to the fact that our parents are not with us anymore. They are not with us physically, but they will always to our very own last day stay in our hearts. My mother passed away on January 25 2012. I will always, always remember that day. I was already en-route from San Diego to Hamburg when she passed on. I was heart broken when my brother, who picked me up at the Hamburg Airport, told me that I had come too late.
And today, on Mother’s Day I think of her as I also do on many other days. R.I.P Mother
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At least we have the memories of our lives so long ago.
ReplyDeleteI think of my mom often who died over 30 years ago. Thoughts of her still bring tears to my eyes.
ReplyDeleteI was blessed to be with my mom when she died. But boy do I miss her.
ReplyDeleteI was blessed to be with my mom when she died. But boy do I miss her.
ReplyDeleteIt is the good memories that remain that are so important:)
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