A Tribute to my Mother
Two weeks ago my mom fell. A few days later she passed away, reuniting with my wonderful father on the other side. Mom suffered with Parkinson’s Disease for many years, so though there is much sadness, I’m also hopeful she is now free of the pain and suffering she enduring during her last years of mortality. My four siblings and I each had the opportunity to speak at her funeral. I thought I would record my thoughts here. - - - - - How do you capture the essence of the woman who bore, nurtured and carried you throughout your life? As a child, it’s hard to fully know and understand the story that shaped your mother. And, my mom was a master at keeping her scars hidden — teaching us to look at the bright side of any situation. I’ll admit, my more sensitive soul did not always appreciate her sense of humor, especially when in teenage crisis mode. However, as time passes I so appreciate the ability she had to lighten a bad day. Though I may not see her wh...
