Journal, Journey


I started a journal of my Mom’s journey from the day she had a stroke to today. I would write in it when ever I was moved too. Now as she is getting weaker I wish I would have written in it everyday.
One day while she was in the Rehab center trying to recover from being paralyzed on the left side of her body I asked her a bunch of questions?
What’s your favorite flower? She replied Daisy.


Today is International Women’s day. I am strong because My Mom is strong.
I am honored to be her daughter.