Mom would've been 78 today. She didn't even make it to 67. Glioblastoma doesn't care about numbers, though, and it sure as hell doesn't care about your feelings.
Happy Birthday, Mom.
Tuesday, May 04, 2021
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I know your mom is always with you. Even in the flowers you see on your walks. I don't recall if you have shared your views on the afterlife, regardless, she lives on in your heart and mind.
ReplyDeleteThanks, John.
ReplyDeleteOh, yeah: I took a stab at the afterlife issue back in 2004.
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