You know, I see dead bodies in my line of work, and it had gotten to the point that I thought I would not be overly affected by it anymore.... But my mom's.... This wofitty is a bit broken mentally right now.... Please forgive the not fully conciousness of my mind for a little while... I go at 10 am to talk with the funeral home... Wish me luck and mental sanity....


You didn't say goodbye, but that means you aren't gone. You just aren't here right now. We will listen for you in the beat of the music, in the laughter of friends, and you are felt in the embraces of your loved ones. Until we see you again, soar high, Ama.

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Found on facebook by one of her many adopted children, thank you for this statement, it means so much to me!