This is my mom.
She was everything to me and sadly today, it appears to be nothing to me.
I mourned her loss 26 years ago and it still seems like yesterday. I am reminded of that loss with the passing of her best friend. Mrs. Ambrose (Betty) was 93. The last vestige of my youth is gone. I was a Cub Scout and more under their care. I will remember those days until I, like them, am gone and lost to memory.
This was my mom...
She made everything in my life ok.
I became me because of her.