Three years ago my mom passed away...onto a new adventure. Two months ago, my sweet Aunt Vickie joined her. I've lost my mom and my back up mom. It's been a challenging month in regards to grieving. I have so many things to share with my mom and realize that I can't, so then I think "I'll just call Vickie" and then I can't. It makes me sad. BUT, I'm a tough girl. I have "Romer" blood in me. I can do hard things. I'm a survivor. Travis played that song for me the other day and actually made me laugh. I was grateful for the humor!
I can't pinpoint exactly what I miss about her. It's a lot of things. The way she'd play with my kids. The way she'd tell me my butt looked big in my pants. The way she'd call me once or five times per day. I do miss her humor, although I swear she wasn't funny! And I miss all her wisdom and teaching. She would help me process through problems or situations. She would validate my decisions and my thinking. She was the perfect mom for me. I am eternally grateful that we were paired up the way we were! I couldn't have asked for a better 37 years with her as my mom.
So, I will carry on. I will grieve for a few days and then move on to our next adventure. Until the grief strikes it's ugly head again. And, I anticipate that every Christmas to New Year will be a challenge for me; simply because I loved and lost someone so important to me.
I truly believe that she is watching over our family. I believe that she and Vickie for that matter, are doing all they can in Heaven to help my family and Vickie's family to accomplish great things. I have to believe it, or else I would shrivel and die myself.
Thanks for the memories mom! You were the best. You are the best. We love you. We remember you. We miss you. Thanks for your example and strength. You are the best.