My mother took a turn for the worse over the weekend.
Yesterday, she was basically in the final stages of terminal illness.
Mom passed away at 12:07 this morning.
I love you and I'll miss you, Mom, but I know that you're in a better place now, one where you're free from pain and illness.
Thank you, Mom, for fighting the good fight. Rest well, now, and know that I'll see you again down the line.
And give Billy a hug from his younger brother, huh?