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Memories of Mother: A Son’s 40-Year Journey Without You

April 19th brings me back to 1981, Easter Sunday at 5:35 p.m. The angel was by your side as you left this earth. The day we had to say goodbye to our mother was the most challenging thing. It was something a sixteen-year-old child would have to do. Over four decades, how time has faded into memories, but my journey has continued without you. No matter where I am, not a day goes by that there is something that will remind me of you. That be a sound, a smell that resembles your scent, or even a vision of your smile.

The only way I describe life back then would resemble water as turmoil in our family.  “My life at that time was like water rushing over a waterfall. As the water moves downstream, things become clear and calm.”  Yet, this would only be how I depict my early teenage years.  

Over time, I realized that you had only had me for ten years, and it was time to leave again. I question why so many times and felt being put on this earth alone yet never really understood. 

Today, as I look over the four decades, would I be the person I am today? Not! I would give anything to have one moment with you again, but that is only the imagination in my mind. I can say I am proud of all my accomplishments, but you pay the ultimate price to protect us kids. I will be forever grateful and cherish as always.

Today and all days onward, I will keep you close to my heart and all those fond memories we shared. I will celebrate your life in death on the anniversary of your passing. I will always love Mother.

Until we meet again,

You’re Son

Greg MD

This vase was the last gift we gave mother on Easter April 19, 1981!

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