Post from: WD

To my loving mother

I know that you are watching over me and sad that you had to go. You wanted to do so many more things and I feel that now it's my job to make them happen. I miss talking about work every day and sharing stories about the kids. It is hard to think that we won't have those talks. Me rolling my eyes, you sighing at my comments. We were a great team.

Now its my job to carry on the work, to help another person be strong, to be a part of you for the world to see. I don't worry about us, for I know that you are always with me and in my heart. You gave me strength to challenge life and to handle whatever came my way. I will carry on.

I miss you so much.

Love ya,

WD