I Remember

Mom,

I remember the day we buried you. The same day we buried your Mother. Side by side with you next to Estelle as you always told me you would be. One of the most hardest days in my life.

I dreamed about you that night. Or so I think it was a dream. Everyone was at your grave site but were walking away in silence back to the life awaiting them. The sky darkened and the wind blew. A storm was comming.

I saw you standing alone in a semi wooded area next to your coffin, still above ground. It was just you and I left. You looked at me in the eyes and told me you were scared. You couldnt understand why everyone was leaving and you did not want to be alone. I felt your fear and felt my pain. I cried for you. Suddenly my heart was heavy for you were gone and I just knew, you were alone.