I think of "where I'm at" and I still hear the echo of Mom's words. "What is your ten year plan?" That was three years ago ...
Three years ago today, I headed out to Edmonton for what would be my final visit with Mom.
I still hear you in my thoughts, Mom. I dreamt about you in the wee hours of this morning. You are part of my heart and soul.
So many thoughts ... so few words.
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