Mother

How do I write a blog about the death of the person I loved most in this world? The person who loved me as much as I ever allowed anyone to love me? 

I can't. 

Every thing I think or write was influenced by her. I will miss my Mother every day and yet, she was never a part of my life. I shared what I wanted to, when I wanted to.

 The unspoken secret was always a wall between us. 

Now, of course, she knows. 

I pray to God to help her forgive the trespass so she can rest in peace,and be there to meet me in Heaven.

 I will rejoice.