My dear mom passed away a fair number of years ago now, but I still think of her every day. We had a terrific relationship that involved a lot of laughs, but we grew especially close during my high school years, as it was just Mom and I living together. I was the youngest child, so still at home, and Dad had passed away just after my sixteenth birthday.…
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