Healing from my pain... the loss of mama

The greatest pain I could ever have endured was the loss of my mother… but I know now that my healing would begin by helping someone else. It started about six years ago when Mama took a fall. While staying with her a few months in the hospital and rehab, I made the decision to move back home. Mama could no longer walk, but she was vibrant and still full of life. She loved to laugh and talk about…