Powerful, defining. Mom was the poet in our family. She passed, due to a dissected aortic aneurism, in January, 2007, at 85. She would have liked your writing. Anniversary dates are difficult. The grief support group I attended, carefully warned us of them. They can't be avoided, just forewarned about. And just when you think you have it all under control, something will come up and bite you in the behind. I hear your tone as well as your words. A fitting final, "I love you."
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