Last week I had several dreams with my daddy in them. They all revolved around the car and buying the car.
I dreamed about my mother last night. We were walking down 5th ST hill in my town, something she hadn't done in years. We talked about her illness and she knew she was dying. I asked if she wanted to go to the hospital as we walked, and she said no.
I told her, I wasn't going to leave her. I wouldn't let go. Not this time. I wouldn't do it.
See back in Oct, I went to work on the day she passed and I didn't make it home. She was gone before I could get there.
My heart hurts so much because of this. Yet, my mom was gone that morning, before I said goodbye for work. I know it, but I will forever feel guilty about going in that day, when I could have held her hand and kept telling her how much I love her.
I could never tell her I loved her enough. She was the most important person in my life...and now she's gone.
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