My mom’s birthday is tomorrow. She passed away a few years ago.
She’s alive in my heart, and I often feel her presence.
She’s warm, wise, compassionate, and generous.
I miss her.
My mom’s birthday is tomorrow. She passed away a few years ago.
She’s alive in my heart, and I often feel her presence.
She’s warm, wise, compassionate, and generous.
I miss her.
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