While I was with momma, while she was sick. Weeks after weeks, she told me "Joanna you look lonely & sad, you need to go home & be with Darrell". I told her "I can't go home right now, Ill stay here with you. You were with me the day I took my first breath. I'll be here with you when you take your last breath". Mom said "Thank you".
I was there the day she took her last breath.
