When we are lttle. We don't realize that our mother does not live forever. We all wish she could. But she can't. So when our mother gets sick. We somehow know that end may be close. But were not sure. So we try to hold on to our mother for as long as we can. And when the time comes. We try to be strong no matter what. Because our mother wants to be strong for the rest of the family. So that's my story. written and Posted 7/31/08
Susie Sunshine
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