Annie, my mother-in-love, died four and a half months ago, on July 7, 7-7, which happened to be her favorite drink. A few days ago, I asked Ric, her son and my husband, if he thought that was a sign from God, that she died on that date? He said he didn't know. And the truth is, we don't.
What a sacred gift to have been able to care for her so closely in those final days, and to be with her when she died. There is so much love in simply staying. ❤️
What a sacred gift to have been able to care for her so closely in those final days, and to be with her when she died. There is so much love in simply staying. ❤️
It was a gift. And it was sacred. Thank you for your kind words.