My Mom, my best friend...65 years young!
They say time, where do you get time! She was young, beautiful, my everything. My husband, my grown son, no one needs me. I am not important to anyone. My Mom needed me, lifted me, comforted me. We shared everything! My dad died 8 years ago, so it was me and her against the world! We did absolutely everything together. I miss her so, nothing matters to me and I don't matter to anyone. I pray for the day I am with her. Glad to have somewhere to put these feelings tonight! The tears and pain never seem to let up, she has been gone 10 weeks tomorrow. I miss her more and more everyday!