Mommie no puedo creer que ya no estas con nosotros de todos los dolores del mundo tu partida ha sido la mas dolorosa. Siempre recordare la excelente madre y amiga que siempre fuistes para todo nosotros. Te amo y no se como voy ha vivir sin tus llamadas y consejos. Cuanto me duele saber que ya no te volvere abrazar y decirte cuanto te amo.
All of my past memories include my Mom. The earliest is in my crib where I can see her sleeping in her bed and it feels safe and cozy. Following with another in the hospital I'm in a metallic crib, I can see a glass bottle dripping smething clear, it's connected to a hoselike string heading towards me. I'm so cold and I miss my Mami. So many years later it would then be my turn to watch over her health until her last days here. I am both distraught and grateful that I was able to live on to care for her, as she had lived to care for me. Knowing her is one of the greatest gifts in my life.
