Essay...

There is always someone who says something well. Here's one of those.

Mom (continued)

My mother passed away on April 18th, at 5:30pm. My brother and I were walking her dog when we were called back to the house.

She had suffered so much and had been grieving off and on for two months that I was just able to sit next to mom, hold her hand, and say my good-bye's.

All I can say is that she will be missed.