Sunday, July 10, 2011
Born in 1925, she lived through the bombings of WWII in Germany, lost her home and spent time in detainment camps run by the Russians.
You can never quite be prepared for the death of a loved one, and I am glad I spent some time with her Saturday afternoon before she passed.
I will miss her, and the tears I've shed are for my own loss, as she is moved on to the last part of the journey that is life. I am glad she will not have to see the completion of the destruction of this world and deal with losing her pension, social security, and medical care.
At this point in time, I believe the dead may have a leg up on we which are alive, but we all must carry our burdens, with strength and dignity, and complete our own journey as appointed by our maker.
Mom: You will be greatly missed. Your memory will always live within my heart till my own time comes. Thank you for everything you did for me, the uncountable little things that I had forgot, and never really appreciated. Please know that I loved you!
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