To be concise: I loved my mom. She was a wonderful and caring person. The girls only had a few years to learn from her wacky worldview and tap her zest for life. We will all miss her very much. One never gets over a loss of this depth, only copes with it. But, as she would say, life goes on—live it. So this post is not a rehash of her life or eulogy. I simply want to honor her, say how lucky we were to have had her in our lives, and wish her eternal sunshine.
With that, a view of her fridge door (always a good window into someone’s soul):
How she valued her family more than herself:
Her fervid joy in life:
And how one of her prized gardens personifies her loss.