It was 4 years ago tonight that my brother called to tell me that our mother had passed away at the age of 75. In some ways it seems like yesterday, and in other ways it seems so long ago. In all ways it has been a sad sense of loss.
I still love you and miss you Mom. Cindy reminds me that I’ll always have you in my heart and in my memories, but there is still that longing for more. I can only hope that as you left us you knew that you would always be loved.
‘Our love for you is not written on paper, for it can be erased.
Nor is our love for you etched in stone, for stone can be broken.
But our love for you is inscribed in our hearts, where it shall remain forever.’