My rational mind says she is gone … my heart can’t believe it.
My Mom went “HOME, home” on Friday night. She had been in the hospital for 2 weeks and finally decided time was too precious to prolong the tests and procedures. She wanted to go home to be with my Dad, me, Steve and other family and friends. Then, she said, she would be ready to go “HOME, home.”
We had 2 days to hug her, kiss on her, lay next to her and get comfort and words of advice from her. We thank God for that gift and are comforted that we were able to fulfill her final wishes. Anyone who knew her knew she was one special lady. She wanted those who knew her to remember a day they talked, laughed or had a meal together. She said she loved us all, hated to leave us, but … it was time.