Thread: My Mom, Judith

WharfRat - 12/2/2006 at 06:06 AM

Mom,
I was with you at your side when Cancer took you away from me
Not a moment goes by when I don't think of something you said or did to make me a better man. You were the strongest person I have even known. Raising 3 of us by yourself, a horrible failed marriage, and then the strength you showed when Cancer took its toll.Thank you for always being there, even now 11 years later.
I will always love you Mom.

[Edited on 12/2/2006 by WharfRat]


Haisija - 12/2/2006 at 06:08 AM

You tops Wharfie, your tops man.


greggswoman - 12/2/2006 at 05:13 PM

Much love to you, Chuck!


RedRider - 12/2/2006 at 06:00 PM

CANCER SUCKS ! {{{HUGS}}}


ThePeteMan - 12/12/2006 at 04:57 AM

CHUCK! Your Mom obviously DID do a great job, you're one good soul.

I'm sorry I didn't see your beautiful words here till now, Brother.

Peace to you during hard times, and joy during the good ones.


WharfRat - 5/13/2007 at 02:43 AM

Your Mother is always with you.

She is the whisper of the leaves as you walk down
the Street.

She is the smell of certain foods you remember,
flowers you pick and perfume that she wore.
She is the cool hand on your brow when you're not
feeling well.
She is your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to
sleep, the colors of a rainbow.
She is Christmas morning.

Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's
crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every
emotion......Happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate,
anger,helplessness, excitement,
joy, sorrow...and all the while, hoping and praying
you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and
she's the map you follow with every step you take.

She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but
nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, not space...not even death


crossroad_blues - 5/13/2007 at 04:27 AM

quote:
Your Mother is always with you.

She is the whisper of the leaves as you walk down
the Street.

She is the smell of certain foods you remember,
flowers you pick and perfume that she wore.
She is the cool hand on your brow when you're not
feeling well.
She is your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to
sleep, the colors of a rainbow.
She is Christmas morning.

Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's
crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every
emotion......Happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate,
anger,helplessness, excitement,
joy, sorrow...and all the while, hoping and praying
you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and
she's the map you follow with every step you take.

She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but
nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, not space...not even death




Absolutely beautiful Brother.

My Mom's reaching her 'golden' years, & I live far away. I cherish every moment I talk to her & get the chance to see her. I am a part of her. I don't judge, she went through experiences I will never have & cannot appreciate. I am just glad she is still able to enrich my life. I thank you, Mom.

I commenserate with your loss Wharfy.

Peace


WharfRat - 12/2/2007 at 12:24 PM

Your Mother is always with you.

She is the whisper of the leaves as you walk down
the Street.

She is the smell of certain foods you remember,
flowers you pick and perfume that she wore.
She is the cool hand on your brow when you're not
feeling well.
She is your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to
sleep, the colors of a rainbow.
She is Christmas morning.

Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's
crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every
emotion......Happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate,
anger,helplessness, excitement,
joy, sorrow...and all the while, hoping and praying
you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and
she's the map you follow with every step you take.

She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but
nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, not space...not even death


12 years today


lolasdeb - 12/5/2007 at 05:58 PM

Thinking of you, Chuck. It sounds like your mother was a wonderful person.


WharfRat - 4/2/2008 at 01:48 PM


WharfRat - 5/10/2009 at 10:43 PM


WharfRat - 12/2/2009 at 02:12 PM

And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.



It gets a little bit better as the years go by, but it still hurts


lonomon - 12/2/2009 at 04:21 PM

Peace, man.


Haisija - 12/2/2009 at 04:58 PM

Wharf...you are a fine man.


WharfRat - 4/2/2010 at 11:29 AM

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Would have been 65 today


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