Sunday, September 10, 2006

Ma

Today my mother would have been 65. I know there has to be a natural time where one stops counting. Though 65 is not a ridiculous age to believe that a loved one could still be amoung us. She died when she was 59, which is far too young to go, but that is what she did. I don't blame her for dying, never did, never will. She was the only living family I had at the time and she lasted longer than any Doctor said she would. Hanging on through all the pain. Now perhaps there is no pain where she is. Perhaps. One can only hope.

C

// posted by Douglas Vance Castagna @ 2:59 PM
Comments:
I am totally feeling you on this one...there are no words, except:
your friends all love ya, my brother.

Don
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : Monday, September 18, 2006 1:58:00 AM
 
XO from greengirl
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : Sunday, October 01, 2006 8:03:00 PM
 
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