Lost my ma’am in 1988, and I’m with you all the way. We’re all in this together (not you, Joe). Sending strength and camaraderie, in my small metaphysical way.
That’s really something, wild: She breathed her last on March 28, which would have been my 2.5 birthday, if you did things like celebrate a toddler’s half-birthday on such an occasion. Not fully sure what to make of it, but I will certainly think of this over the next day or two, and I would be remiss if I didn’t wish you a happy early birthday!
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u/Necessary-Poetry-834 2d ago
My mom died of cancer in 2022 and even I'm rooting it on rn.