 | 09:07 am - Mom
I still miss you Mom. Hard to believe it's been twelve years - I still find myself reaching for the phone to ask about a recipe or the latest episode of "Mystery" on PBS. I still feel your active presence in my life; I feel your smile when I excel and your encouragement amid the disappointment when I fall short. You're still the Angel on my shoulder, whispering in my ear, illuminating the road I must take through the darkness.
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