Today is the 39th anniversary of my Mom’s death at age 45. I’ll be in hometown Ashland a couple of times next week, so I’ll make the time to visit her gravesite and think about her a while.
I had terrible dreams last night (actually, this morning) after not being able to fall asleep. There might be a connection.
I knew you had lost your mom but didn’t know she was so young. Your love and admiration of her has often been revealed. Clearly she was a good woman and mother. You were lucky. ❤️