How time flies. 10 years passed in twinkling of an eye since you left. I feel guilty for not being able to visit you in the temple over the past 3 years on your birthday while I'm oversea. Now you are being placed at home, brother's new house. I believe nothing will worry you anymore to see us leading a good life and doing well in our career.
I remember, our birthday song, that I am singing in my heart for you.
May you rest in peace, my beloved Mom. I love you.
“You will lose someone you can’t live without, and your heart will be badly broken, and the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved. But this is also the good news. They live forever in your broken heart that doesn’t seal back up. And you come through. It’s like having a broken leg that never heals perfectly—that still hurts when the weather gets cold, but you learn to dance with the limp.” ~Anne Lamott
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