My first quarter of 2012, came as a big surprise, not just to me but to a lot of people who knew my Mama Be. She may not be our biological mother and that she may have stayed single all her life, but to us she is our Mama Be.
I grew up having her around, ready to help me all the time. But the best part of having her is being our travel financier. Yes, back when we're still in school, we would go to her, if we want to eat or try something new.
I grew up having her around, ready to help me all the time. But the best part of having her is being our travel financier. Yes, back when we're still in school, we would go to her, if we want to eat or try something new.
The morning of March 28, 2012, was the last day I get to be with her conscious, the last moments I get to take care of her. And by 9:00 A.M. of that day I know it was the last time, the hardest part is when the doctor told me,"talk to her, she can still hear you."
Yes I did bid her my Goodbye!
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