Sunday, May 13, 2012
As a few know, my mom passed away when I was 8 years old from cancer. She was the greatest & although I only had her for a short time, I will cherish her forever.
I am quite the dreamer. In fact, I probably have more than one dream every night. For many, many years I never once dreamed about my mom. I would dream about others who had passed away, not her. It had made me a bit sad because I thought that was the one place I could still have her.
Six years ago I got married. Three weeks before my wedding day, my mom finally visited me in a dream. She stepped out of an SUV, I walked up to her, she put her arms around me & smoothed down the back of my hair. All I said was "I missed you mommy". And she said "I know, I missed you too". I can still feel her hand on the back of my head & her embrace.
It was the best wedding present that I received.