Janice Rawlins
@Winkie · 4:53
Part 2! I never eat it!
That plant was given to us. It was gave to because of your Aunt Clara. She had passed away. And this was given to me, my sister. Do you remember the funeral? Yes, mom, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have plugged and peeked the green leaves. Well, I don't know what we can do for it, only to try to make it better, more healthier. But I don't know, Sarah
That's what you keep during the grieving. The grief enables us to recognize all the bad that happened as we sort through the good. And when you get to your daughter being that angel on your shoulder, you're going to smile more times than not. And I still cry sometimes when I think about my mother. She died with both legs amputated and her suffering was so great. But now all that has passed for me. It's been what, 2012? A long time ago