Dead Mothers Don't Give Sympathy

Hi,



First, I want to thank Denise for several awards she has blessed me with here. Her encouragement and prayers and gentle words on in each post are a gift to me each time I read them.



Secondly...



I'm sick. And...my mom's been dead almost 10 years. She's in heaven, smoking w/o guilt, if smoking is allowed, and crafting and reading up a storm. Thank God. And most days...I'm okay with that. Really. Except when a) I stub a toe, or b) when I'm sick. Those are 2 circumstances when I need my mom. Because I feel like Snoopy, throwing his head back and saying, "waaaah". In the way that only Snoopy can do.



Okay...I'm gonna take my pitiful self back to bed and ache there.