I have been busy but sometimes I look around and it seem nothing gets done. I still have days that I have a hard wave of grief and it comes at such odd times. If you look in the previous post you will see a Christmas cactus on the table...well, all I was doing was carrying it across the room when I burst into tears. That was my Mother's flower and each year when she want to Florida I would take care of it for her. She put white paper and a red ribbon on it so it would be beautiful for me for Christmas. But last summer when she came home she told me to keep it for a while longer...then she passed away. Just picking it up and moving it brought such strong emotions...I miss my parents every day...every single day.
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