A sad memory. I was about 5 years old, I woke up and called
out for my Mum: " Mama, Mama" but she was not there.
My Mum had gone to heaven.
Yes, this memory has shaped my character in a profound way ... and after a long time of
suffering, I am grateful to say, I have come out at the other end of the tunnel.
My theory is, in life we only get given what we can handle at the one time.
Through my life experiences, I have learnt the skill to live in the NOW and to live one day at a time.
Have a lovely Saturday.