Hey all
KC When my mother died, almost two years ago now. wow doesn't time fly? Mine was the complete opposite of yours. When she died I was free, I could have a life, new clothes, birthdays and Christmas. I could at last find friends and love. But you know:? this is her house. There are places here I cannot go, like upstairs. it's harder than the gate.
Everything I do in the house every day, is how she taught me to do them. I'm gradually changing my ways. So they are not constant reminders. I just want to say, time does heal.
And all you will remember are the good things you enjoyed together. Flowers dont matter, you loved her and she knew that.
Please dont retreat away from us, you are a big part of GA. Hugs by the million KC
Hugs all