She’s gone. She’s really gone. Never made it to hospice. My dad never got to hold her hand. Or kiss her cheek. Her blood pressure just dropped and thay was it. 45 minutes ago the first best friend and best mother I could have hoped for passed away. My heart is broken.
So very very sorry. May you come to feel her spirit near you. May you come to see your mom when you look in a mirror. May you come to hear your mom as you comfort a sad or scared little person. 