
Remembering Mom
My mother was the backdrop to my life, the wall on which I leaned when I was not strong enough to stand on my own, the background of all that I am, and all that I will be.
My mother was the backdrop to my life, the wall on which I leaned when I was not strong enough to stand on my own, the background of all that I am, and all that I will be.
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