It's extremely difficult to sit and watch the person who brought you up slowly slip away from you and to feel so helpless.
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Tonight after taking a shower I heard something fall to the floor.
I checked what I was wearing round my neck, my gothic crucifix was still there and so was my mother's gold chain with her ring and two small pendants.
My father handsome and proud with wavy jet black hair in his Naval Uniform sat next to my mother in all her glamorous finery, she has always been a glamorous women and always took great pride in her appearance. It's times like this that you realise that nothing, especially life, is forever.
As much as I don't want my mother to pass away, I don't want to watch her suffer which leaves me in a quandary for I know that her health is not going to improve, so what do I wish for?
Although she had a good innings, living to the ripe old age of ninety-three it doesn't make her loss any easier to bear.
Nothing is forever, the world keeps turning and life goes on and with the knowledge that one day it will be our turn to leave this mortal world for the next.
The chain wasn't broken so I thought no more of it.
When I checked under the bedroom's chest of drawers to be on the safe side I came across mum's crucifix, the one I had been wearing.
A gentleman never asks a lady her age and I'm not going to be a cad and spill the beans here. Roll on the big celebration party where we will all be having a good old knees up!