Mom’s been gone for two years now. Quite the anniversary. It wasn’t a hard day. Reflective mostly, and I spent a lot of time in the garden over the weekend. Something mom derived great pleasure from. I have a picture of mom on my sewing table with her perennial garden in the foreground. While there were many years after that photo was taken that she was in good health, I really connect with this photo. She was so at peace in her environment.
I really miss my mama.