|My sister & I with my mom in 1986|
I was only 23 years old when my mom passed away - I was pretty much still a kid. I had just graduated from college less than a week before my mom died, and I was lost for a while.
A lot has happened in 9 years - I got married, moved to NC, had a baby, started pursuing my dream as being a writer. I'm such a different person than I was 9 years ago.
I do remember one thing that my mom told me one. She told me that she loved how I was my own person and could care less what other people thought of me. She said that this was one of her favorite things about me.
I miss and love you Mom.
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