I’m never quite sure what will hit me and when. Time certainly helps heal the gap between those moments. I still think I’m too busy as a mom to sit still and think about her loss as much as I want to.
But, that’s probably a good thing.
Today, she would have been 59. This picture was taken on the last birthday we had with her, her 54th birthday.
Too young to go. Most definitely too young to go.
But if you’ve joined the club I’m in… then you’ll understand when I say this; She no longer suffered and I was happy for her.
Not happy for me. Happy for her.
Not happy she died. Happy she no longer suffered.
Not happy I won’t get to see her grow old..just happy for her peace.
Happy Birthday Mom!
Oh, Jess. There are no words. I was walking today, all by myself, and though, “I should call Jess.” Then I figured you were too busy with the kids and didn’t want to bother you. I should have gone with my gut. I love you, Jess! I am so thankful we are friends.
Thank you Lisa. Really, what a great compliment..I have very good friends. Thank you Lisa.
I am in your “club”. Lost my mom way too young to ovarian cancer. I totally know your feelings today. My heart goes out to you.
I’m sorry to hear you’re in this club too…but it’s always comforting to learn I’m not alone in what feels like an impossible experience to explain. Thank you Kelli.
I’m in the club too. Lost my mom almost three years ago to breast cancer. I write her letters to remember her on those special days. Writing has been a great therapy for me.
This one is my favorite letter to her.
http://qwendykay.blogspot.com/2012/07/dear-mom-happy-birthday.html