tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post7056877732827068216..comments2023-04-05T01:35:25.303-07:00Comments on Fetal Positions III: a year to rememberKittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15213518393810493720noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post-80956803119063932242012-05-18T07:03:40.373-07:002012-05-18T07:03:40.373-07:00Thanks everyone for taking the time to respond. I ...Thanks everyone for taking the time to respond. I take something from each of you and am very grateful.Kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15213518393810493720noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post-78556514348058356902012-05-14T07:05:04.858-07:002012-05-14T07:05:04.858-07:00I sit down some where quiet, I either hold or wear...I sit down some where quiet, I either hold or wear something that belonged to her and I just let my memories take me to where we are together ... I recall once writing about how much I missed my mother and YOUR mother emailed me with words of comfort and also a pep talk ... I miss your mother almost as much as I miss mineDarylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241795455748298624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post-51938587256443568172012-05-13T13:53:58.482-07:002012-05-13T13:53:58.482-07:00I like to remember my mother as she lived, not as ...I like to remember my mother as she lived, not as she died, which was wretched, and horrible, and, although I was I in my 50's with children of my own, I was bereft. But I am not tied to place or things to remember but my mother is with me always in my heart and my thoughts and in my internal conversations, and sometimes, I sound so much like her when I laugh I know that she never left me. So I try to laugh often.<br /><br />Namaste.jaykaymhttp://jaykaym.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post-57295092287828298412012-05-13T09:26:24.579-07:002012-05-13T09:26:24.579-07:00Memory comes only when my head hits the pillow, an...Memory comes only when my head hits the pillow, and then I am filled with the ache of all that will no longer be in my life, as a daughter and as a mother. I wish I could have met your mother. But I am so glad to see you as the wonderful mother you are, with the joy of you reflected back in the smiles and laughter of your children. Keep writing Kitty, your writing touches so many of us.Susannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18001722201202387297noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8126032.post-73131309743392457602012-05-13T07:34:35.428-07:002012-05-13T07:34:35.428-07:00Go back to Cape May. See all the childhood places,...Go back to Cape May. See all the childhood places, if you are like me (I know you are) then you will feel her spirit. She is with you watching over and seeing your life. If angels exist, then your Mom is surely one. Love you lady, from one person having a bad stretch in life to another ... keep the faith. The force is strong in you!Christy HBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17598911373844390232noreply@blogger.com