Realizing the strength in the silence.
Remembering the presence.
Not knowing this until needed.
Looking back at the love and time spent.
Wondering where it all went.
I cherish the fond memories.
Raising two that were more than a handful.
Being stern and loud and still making life wonderful.
I love her dearly, and I hope she knows.
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