Tonight we went to my mom's grave. One year. The cliche saying, "where does the time go" never has meant so much more to me then it does right now. I can't believe my mom has been gone for one whole year. One year ago, I held my mom as she passed from this life to the next, I kissed her and told her I loved her. I asked her to stay, and I felt her spirit tell me it was her time to go and she was okay. We've gotten through all the "firsts" without my mom, but I still can't believe it's really been one year.
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