My Heart Aches

Early this morning, a little after 3:00 a.m., I was shaken awake by my Dad. I knew that if he was there, waking me, that it had happened. Dad told me my mother had died just a few minutes before. Today is the day that my mother died.

In an odd way, I don’t want this day to end. I was just with my mother late last night. She was here, alive. Every day that passes sends me farther and farther away from the day that my mother was alive, the day when I could still kiss her and tell her that I love her.

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  1. Oh Ginny, I am so sorry. I wasn't able to read blogs the last few days. I really should have made a point to check on yours. I feel bad that I didn't get to you sooner. I pray that you and your family are doing okay during this sad time. I pray for your comfort.When you have a chance I would love to have your address.dpucci9972@gmail.comTake care and God Bless. If there is anything I can do for you please let me know. You are in my thoughts.

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