We were supposed to get together with a bunch of friends for pizza and good times…due to life and sickness it was a much smaller group then expected…but still fun!
I’m already dreading Friday…6 years to the day and the first same day of the week my mom died by suicide.
I may always ask why, but I have come to know she was in pain from arthritis and depression. Her brother and mom both died by suicide I imagine by more complicated mental health conditions. I don’t blame her…but I miss her so much. I am glad she isn’t in pain.
I’m grateful she was my mother and I am often reminded about what a great legacy she left.