My mother died on Memorial Day in 1978. Even on the years when the date, May 29th, and the holiday don't overlap, I always observe her death on this day, for this is when I understood what dying is like.
On this day my mother is full in me and though I hoped to write much more in her honor, tonight I remember her as I am able.
Monday, May 31, 2010
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