My mom died in 2002 & today, February 5th is her anniversary. This year feels different... she's been on my mind more than ever & in my dreams... has it really been 12 years since she died? It feels like it was yesterday.
She was my best friend. She died of Cancer & never accepted it when the doctor's told her she was terminal. My mother tried everything in hopes of getting a reprieve, getting one more test result that said the Cancer was in remission....if sheer will & determination decided the outcome of her Cancer treatments she would still be here with us now & that's what I remember when I need inspiration to tackle something tough, that compared to Cancer, isn't tough at all!
I love this picture of us ...I wish I could remember the exact moment we were sharing when it was taken; to me, it looks like she might be telling me to behave/share/listen, etc. but maybe not...
anyway, I love her ankle socks!
Regina , my mom; September 7, 1926-February 5, 2002 I love you Mom xoxo
|My mother, Regina & me around 1954|