The shroud of mourning has come again to my dwelling for on the eve of last my mother past. *
la sigh* I am now without the woman I have called "mama" , my Merami, for the last 30 years since my adoption at 6 months old. I am at a loss and feel numb. Shock, depression, and unsureness... this is what I can put my finger on for feelings. Numbness for sure. So thankful for my Robby today. Who knows what the next months foretell?
~ Morria
