Today is the anniversary of my mother's death.
She died of breast cancer when I was 13. Even though I was only 13 years old, I still remember a lot about her. I remember her laugh, her smile, her dedication, and most of all, I remember her strength. I don't ever remember her not being sick. She never let it slow her down. She was always right there after school to pick me up, front and center at all my recitals, and always there and ready to help me and my siblings with whatever we needed. I miss her so much. I can only hope that one day I can possess the strength that my mother had. She was amazing and she is my hero.
I love you Mom.
Hi, my mother is my hero too. I found your blog on the Coffee Shop, check out mine too.
ReplyDeleteHey, very moving. You'll get a lot of followers if you keep it from the heart like this. Found you in the Coffee Shop, glad I dropped by.
ReplyDeleteOnly suggestion would be to make the layout a bit neater - the pic below looks a bit out of sync.
I blog about my disastrous dates/sexual embarrassments/pursuit of my hairdresser - check it out: http://plentymorefishoutofwater.blogspot.com/
My mother also died of cancer, only it was when I was 23. It's a hard thing. I miss her too.
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