I found this saying among Mom's things and thought I would share it with all of you. It is from Hospice and Mom must have liked or she would not have kept it.
When my life is finally measured in months, weeks, days, hours...
I want to live free of pain, free of indignity, free of loneliness.
Give me shelter, give me your hand, give me your care, give me your understanding, give me your love.
Then, let me go peacefully, and help my family understand.
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Mom, I love and miss you and understand more as time goes on.
Love, Connie
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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