After she got out, we sisters took turns going to her house to care for her for about 10 months until she passed away.
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I hope and pray I can give that to my Mother and Aunt. I will do everything in my power to do this. It is sad to think about, I can’t imagine my Mother anything but the toughest—I’ve known nothing or anyone stronger than my mother. God bless you and yours.
Your mother sounds like my mother. My parents raised 9 children, and my sisters and I often marvel at how she did it and made it look easy. Clean house, clean, well-mannered children. She got us off to school each morning with a hot breakfast, a packed lunch, and a neatly pressed school uniform — no “wash and wear” in the 1950s.
On top of it all, what a looker, who always dressed up when she went somewhere. Miss her so....