Remembering The Ones We Have Lost
2020-05-24, 1:59 p.m.
The pencil-thin cigarettes that always dangled from her lips.
The platform shoes she always wore to hide her diminutive size.
The large rings that adorned her fingers.
That crazy way she used to play fight.
That funny laugh that always made me smile.
The way she always worked nonstop to give us what little we had.
All of Thelma’s family is here today mourning the passing of her dad. I thought now was a good time as any to remember some things about my mom.
I miss you, but I'm glad that you're no longer suffering in pain and agony.