Thursday, April 12, 2012

This is another gloomy day.Better days are ahead in then next day or Mom always loved the good days,but she especially loved the rain & the way it smelled before,during & after it rained.Whenever there was an open window,she would tell me how much she loved the smell of the rain.Too bad it wasn't even raining whem she died.She couldn't really ask for a nice day to go.2 days before she died I remember her saying to me that she loved me & that was the last time I heard her say it to me.I told her that if she were to die during the night or go during the night,that I'd be o.k.That was about 2 years ago.Now,here I am & I'm doing o.k.

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