Not sure what to write...

I don't even know what to say. My mother passed away last Tuesday (9/13). The 13th is my dad's birthday. We believe that, somehow, our mom knew what day it was.

After 8+ months of dealing with the fallout of her stroke, my mom just slowly stopped breathing and went to be with my dad again. Roseann and I were with her when she passed away. I am glad we were there together. While it obviously wasn't easy, having her there with me helped.

The words I need to write aren't coming to me, I will have to come back to this later.