"Love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark. To have been loved so deeply through the person who loved us is gone will give us some protection forever."
Remembering my mother on what would have been her 95th birthday.
My mother's favorite flower was the Gardenia. When I were a perfume that smells like a Gardenia, I think of her.
Her memory is a blessing.
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