It's been eleven years today since this was a familiar sight. I still can't believe that she's not around here somewhere.
There's not much left of the beach where she used to spend so much time.
We've had two hurricanes and Superstorm Sandy since she was here last.
Oddly enough, the cliff that we feared we would find Mom buried under one day is still hanging on.
I think your Mom is still walking that beach - she's with you every time you walk it. She's with you in the projects you and Daddio make, in your gardens. She's with you in your heart, and that's a place she can never leave.ReplyDelete
Beautifully said by Wanderingcatstudio. Cherish those memories and places she loved. It will bring you comfort.ReplyDelete
awe she is with you most assuredlyReplyDelete