So... My Mom Died.
Well, this all starts before that. But, we have to be in the present, in order to visit the past.
To “re-learn” and ultimately “remind” us of who my Mom was, I think it’s necessary to “re-visit” the day she died.
July 6, 2022. It’s interesting how a date is burned in to your brain. August 21st, 2016. October 12, 1984. May 21, 2022. August 5, 2010. May 14, 1977. December 2, 2017. Many of these days likely mean absolutely nothing to you. They are my …
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