One Year ago today, I found out Mom was sick. She only found out that she was sick the day before that. It is amazing what can happen and what can change in a year. She is so missed. I miss her more on the good days, the days when something happens that you just want to call and tell your mom. Again, it forces me to circle back to that “Line in the Sand” that I spoke of in the first post on this topic. The “before” days and now the “after” all feel very different. I am promised that time helps. I am also afraid that time helps one to forget. I know I will never forget, she was my mother. Time will fade and wear away, but never diminish.