On Monday, September 14th, my sweet mother went into cardiac arrest suffering (as the doctors called it) catastrophic brain damage with no hope of recovery. Tomorrow David and I will travel to Atlanta to hold her hand and give her a million kisses as they take her off life support and she passes through this life and into the next.
While I know she would want to go in peace, surrounded by her family and that she is going to a better place where my dad and her mom are waiting with open arms to receive her, I am dying inside. How will I find the strength to get through the rest of my life without my sweet Miss Lillie? My heart is broken in 10 million pieces.