Eleven Years

My Mom died eleven years ago today. I would write about this sad anniversary but I'm afraid that I might lose myself in grief if I get started. I did write my way through it last year, and survived. Honestly, I just don't have the energy, today. My Dad is here, and he hasn't said a word about it, I am not sure if he realizes what day it is or not. Not sure if I will bring it up before the day is done.

In any case, I have Royal Wedding preparations to take care of, as well as a playoff hockey game to watch. So. I miss you Mom. I hope you are doing well, Wills and Kate. And - Go Habs Go.

Fortunately, You Tube always come through when I can't or choose not to find the words myself.

In loving memory of my Mom, Dorothy Mary

April 1932 - April 2000