Nov 232015

I love you so. As I lay here next to you, watching over you…. I can’t begin to say what I want to…. My heart breaks and also rejoices.  

Being an adult is like looking both ways before you cross the street and then getting hit by an airplane.

  5 Responses to “Mother”

  1. Sherri, I have been there so I know what you feel. Take comfort I. The good times you remember and try not to dwell on the things that will never happen again. I know this is hard right now. But keep it in mind. I wish I were then to comfort you.

  2. My heart goes out to you. And so do plenty of hugs.

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