When my mom died, I lost my best friend, too. I felt undefinable sadness, empty, lost, angry, unimportant, unloved, and like I did not belong anywhere. I even felt like an orphan, although my dad is still alive. When all else in life goes wrong, I could always go home, to mom. Not anymore. I have and still do at times, feel as though I will never be loved 100% unconditionally, again. The love between a mother and a child has got to be the strongest love there is. My mom always reassured me that no matter how old I was, what I did, or became in life that I would always be her little girl. That she would always love me more than life itself. I know I was truly blessed, by having my mom in my life
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