January 5
January 5
Mama, I wonder if you would have been proud of who I have become. The person, the Mother, the Wife, the Friend. The Child of God. My emotions are all over the place today. I have sat and watched this morning go by with so much ease. To sit out here and feel this cold air and have the warmth of the sun is still earth shattering for me. I am 67 and you left us at 75. Time seems so short. I miss you mama. Today I have those around me, but I miss being able to talk to you. You always knew what to say. Love you always. Hazel Doreen Hendry