Memorys of my mom

by Melissa   Mar 10, 2016


-She would dye her hair a different colour like every other week.
-The bag that sat on her lap had countless key rings on it. In fact there were more key rings than bag.
-She was someone you could talk to about anything With. However quirky/emotional it was.
-Even tho i'm Not much of a singer. (After realising only recently)
-she would encourage me and give me advice with the high notes i couldn't and (still cant) reach.
-Not realising at the time but my mom lived for me and big bro, after being told she probably wouldn't be able to have kids and more than likely wouldn't live past 25/30/35 So its no surprise we meant so much to her.
-not having the chance to get to really know her.
-weather i had the chance to say good bye or not, i wasnt and never will ready.

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