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Weary Hag

I am SO deeply sorry to learn that you had to experience such a tragedy. I lost my mom to cancer six years ago this summer and she and I were very close as well. My heart goes out to you clear through these fiber optics.

And you're right. The anniversary of their death and the months that lead up to it will never, ever EVER be quite the same.

Our fond memories, however, can never be crushed.


Oh Christine. I am so sorry that you have to go through this. I send you hugs, and no words.


Thank you, guys, I appreciate the sympathy. It's hard, this grief, and although time is lessening it somewhat, it's still sometimes very raw. Something will happen and it will surface, fresh and aching. I had a good day of crying, and I'm coming up from it now, I think. I'm feeling driven to write about mom, as trite and hackneyed as that may sound. It will give me something creative to do.

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