I have not felt like writing much in my random thoughts the last few days, so I will try today. It’s been hard to focus lately, I keep thinking of mother. It’s to be expected, of course, but still…
My dad has asked each of us kids to speak at mother’s memorial for a few minutes about some thing mother meant for us. We don’t have to, of course, and maybe not all of us will. I think I will speak about the support she has provided for me, both when I was a child and as an adult. I need to spend some time and decide what exactly I want to say.