Yesterday was the 4th anniversary of the passing of Gary's mom. I met her on Thanksgiving Day, 1999. She was beginning to battle breast cancer for a second time. For the following 5 years, we never heard her complain about the pain she was in or the lengthy treatments she endured. She continued to do the things she loved as she was able - sew, quilt, spend time with her kids and grandkids and watch Gene Autry movies. It was so cool that she was able to spend Mother's Day with her 3 boys. We knew she was fading fast, but she relished every moment of that day. She spent time talking with each of her grandkids telling them how much she loved them. Each of the boys gave her a Mother's Day card in which they poured their hearts out to her. 1 week before she passed away she made a decision that allowed her to know with certainty that she would be spending eternity with Christ. Gary and I silently cried tears of joy knowing we'll be able to see her again. A week later we knelt by her bedside as she breathed her last in peace. I hope if I ever have to face a life-threatening illness that I can be as strong as she was and face each day with the mindset of continuing to do the things I love. I miss Harriet and am so glad she brought my best friend and husband into this world.
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