Monday, April 10, 2023
Occasionally I will see my mother reflected in my tone of voice, my laugh. Catch her voice coming out of my lips as I repeat a piece of wisdom or a joke that she'd told me.
I love you, mom. I'm glad that you are not trapped in that frail, tiny little frame anymore. Now you can play badminton with our cousins and tennis, too! I know how much you loved swimming and basketball as well.
All of them are possible again now that you are in heaven.