I was with her as she passed, and it was apparently a quick and painless process. One moment she seemed fine, in the hospital but expecting to be released the next day. The next moment she said something (my name?), looked up at me, and never moved her gaze or body again.
I am sad, but not depressed. She lived a wonderful, long life (88 years), with so much love and friends and family and travel and art... She influenced the world for good.
I love you, Mom, and always will.
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