Four years

Hard to believe that it's been 4 years since I lost Mom to cancer. The last few days have been rough on me, with the memory of this day still raw in my mind and my own recent medical problems getting the best of me mentally. My Mom had a knack for reassuring me that I miss dearly. Be it a kind word, some life experience to call upon, or some homemade soup, Mom could fix just about anything. That's what moms do, I guess. I miss her terribly, and always will.