If I could have got up at talked at my moms memorial service, this is what I wrote down to say. But I could not get up and talk it was way to emotional to handle. I have to say that this time has been much more difficult than I ever would have imagined. I know my mom was not in the best of health, but was not prepared (but who ever is) for her death.
A few sentences can't describe the life she lived.
My loss is...someone who kept me safe and was always ready to talk, and listen.
She was always easy to please, but not always easy to appease.
Her life was varied, full, lived with color, light and joy, in spite of many difficulties. No subject was to small to learn more about.
I am missing you so much.