Why I Still Wear My Mother's Robe 3 Years After Her Death
My mother died three years ago. Every morning I wake up, and without thinking I put on her robe. Of all the precious things she gave me; a sense of humor, a love of Mondays, her favorite ring and her golf shoes, it is her robe I love the most. It is soft, pink, and what was.
Michelle Frost, ContributorResiliency Coach, Writer, Cancer Mom, Palliative and End of Li...