A lovely narrative, Agnes. I’m so happy for you that you are able to write about the loss of your mother… and your grief.

My mother was 59 when she died, and I, 34. She, too, was an extremely kind person and was forever saying – with her Irish lilt – „ A sure God love him/ her/ them“. That was her way of showing compassion and I guess, I’ve continued on her path as I hope my kids have, too.

Thanks for sharing your thoughts and reflections.