Missing Mom

I miss my Mom.  It's still hard to grasp that she's gone.  There is a part of me that still thinks she'll be at the house when I visit my Dad.  It really stinks to miss some one so much.  Oh how I wish she was still here with us.  She beat breast cancer, she was a fighter... I wish I could understand God's plan, but I can't. 

I miss having you to talk to!