tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9075205.post6536633146886810070..comments2024-01-12T17:06:36.585-05:00Comments on The Hangover Journals: Thanks to Everyonemygothlaundryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10017781537813147274noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9075205.post-40995324773495183562008-09-03T03:20:00.000-04:002008-09-03T03:20:00.000-04:00She was beautiful, Fliss. :) My mother was, too...She was beautiful, Fliss. :) <BR/><BR/>My mother was, too. I lost her in 2001 in a totally unexpected way. She was 71, and I thought she would be around until I died (okay..a little unrealistic there..but still.....) <BR/><BR/>I am now 50, and I miss her every single day. Do I think about her every single day? Not so much....but I recognize her absense, if that makes any sense. <BR/><BR/>I miss you, Fliss. Please feel the warm and loving feelings I am trying (quite possibly unsuccessful) to send. <BR/><BR/>I understand the grief. I can feel it. <BR/><BR/>Liz (FinallyHappy)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9075205.post-82019651005583699702008-09-02T11:14:00.000-04:002008-09-02T11:14:00.000-04:00Oh Fliss - I am so sorry to hear about your mother...Oh Fliss - I am so sorry to hear about your mother. Losing a parent is so difficult. I look at her picture that you posted, and she looks so vivacious and alive; it is hard to fathom that all of that energy can be gone so quickly. <BR/><BR/>Please know that you are not alone in your loss, even though it feels as though the night is only dark for you.<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>GeorgieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com