Wednesday, January 27, 2010

November 1, 1951-January 27, 2002

"There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the
mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten
thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and
unspeakable love" -Washinton Irving

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My best friend, my confidante, my mother. I miss you every single day. I'm happy you still show up in my dreams. It gives me peace to feel your spirit. Thank you for making me who I am today.
Love,
me.

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