Just the echo of a sigh, goodbye*

by chuckofish

Today I am remembering my dear mother who died on this day in 1988. In this Polaroid, she is holding her adored namesake, daughter #1, who is wearing a dress she made. Truly her granddaughter was a newfound joy for her. But I always knew it was her own children and doing for them that kept her going. And so it goes.

Indeed, June has been a hard month as I am continually thinking back to the events of last year when the OM’s health was going steadily downhill. He died on the 30th.

Yes, June is a hard month.

Have a good weekend. Do something fun and spontaneous. Everything’s gonna be all right.

*Noel Coward