I just can not stop thinking about my mother all day. I still worry if she is okay . I know she is with God. Yet, I find it hard to accept. I always looked forward to seeing her after I got off from work at the nursing home. She was not forgetful and we enjoyed eating chips and listening to music. That day we were suppose to see each other. She died holding my hand in the hospital. I know God makes no mistakes.She died of an aneurysm. I just hope I did okay by her . I feel like I failed my mother.
Mother
Posted by Anonymous on Nov. 21, 2021, 4:45 p.m. PST
I can relate to the last really hit home. Wondering if there is something I could have done.