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@06greatwife wrote:

When I was a little girl she would bake a white cake iced with pink frosting every year for my birthday. 


it sounds like you had a loving, affectionate mother. Good on you--and her, too! :-)

 

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anxiety... regret... anxiety...

~love hard~~play hard~~be kind~~~life is short~
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@NicksmomESQ wrote:

  I miss everything about my mom. She was pure love. Always there to help. She taught me how to be a strong woman.She taught me to always push ahead & not allow others to drag me down.She taught me that I was enough.I am who I am today because of her.I wear my mom's ring on my right hand every day to always keep her close.

  

 


Thankfully my mother taught me integrity, honesty, humility, strong work ethic, need for a good education, caring for and putting others first. 

Being a strong woman, not allowing others to drag me down, or thinking that I was not good enough were things she knew I would learn on my own without having to be taught. 

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@Jordan2 

My mom passed away in 2012 at age 88. 


My memories include...

 

Baking Christmas cookies with her as a child. Before she passed she gave me her cookie recipes. I still bake them and share them with friends and family like she did. 

 

I remember sitting quietly in the choir loft as she sang at church. She loved to sing and sang around the house too. I also love to sing, and I am the soloist at my church. 

She took care of me when I was sick, and I was sick a lot as a child, teen, and young adult. She was always there at my bedside either at home or in the hospital. When I was very young, she slept in a chair in my hospital room overnight once. 

 

My mom never knew a stranger. She loved to talk to everyone. She also loved to sew. She made the cutest stuffed animals and dolls for the church fundraiser every year.