Confession #6070 I dont remember the time when we first met, but my mom does. she saw me first and she remembers how i cried the very first time. She told me that my dad wanted a child even more than her. I had a wonderful childhood. Being the only child, spoiled and who gets everything she wants still... i had a hard time.. i dont remember meeting my mom for the first time but I do know it was only a short time when she was with me. The sorrow we been through together and the time we shared together, they all seemed so short. When I think about it, its already gone. i am a girl and I woke up today as usual. I look to the side of my bed today and hoped she was there, but...she wasnt.. My mom had cancer and we have been through together. i slept by her side to take care of her at night because i want my dad to rest well.. it was one of the most horrible year in my life. Going in and out from the hospital it was a hard time.. But i liked it because she was still with us.. Its been 4years now since shes gone but i weep almost everyday.. i know my dad weeps too but he just doesnt show.. we both miss her everyday. I still struggle with the loss of my mother. Its hard to know Ill never see her again or hear her voice. Many things remind me of her, and when they do, I cant help but smile. I know shes looking down on me and dad, smiling..
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 10:38:59 +0000
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