Friday, February 13, 2009

One Month

One month has passed. It seems longer somehow and shorter too. I miss holding her hand. I miss her stroking my head to comfort me. I miss her smile, her laugh and her words "I love you more". I love you Mom. Twice around the world and back again.

7 comments:

Annie said...

Thinking of you Robyn!

¸.•*´)ღ¸.•*´Chris said...

Robyn, I am thinking of you as you travel through these days. There isn't a day I don't think of my mother or reminded of her in some way. May you think of your mother with more smiles than tears as the days go by.

cornbread hell said...

i'm torn between the smiles and tears for you, robyn. hang in there. you are a great daughter.

Anonymous said...

I'm thinking of you as well, Robyn. And...I'm remembering when I was at that one month mark as well. Funny how the days seem to either flash past or drag out in empty hours, those hours are when the "miss" is most felt I think. Hang on to those happy memories, Robyn, and know that your Mom still "loves you the most"!

Lily said...

I can't believe its a month already. Such a deep love will never die.

nancy said...

it will eventually start to get easier. be patient with yourself. your grief is so raw right now. thinking of you and sending (((hugs)))

~Betsy said...

I can't believe it's a month already, Robyn. Hang in there.

Nine Years and Counting

Mom has been gone for a little over nine years. This blog was a huge mechanism for helping me cope with her illness and daily downfall. I...