tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861088604780942446.post2193826647411486537..comments2023-10-11T04:13:00.947-04:00Comments on Remembering Matters: Happy Birthday Julia KatherineUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861088604780942446.post-11803618673292257272008-04-14T15:00:00.000-04:002008-04-14T15:00:00.000-04:00Judy. I'm crying. I'm on my period, and i'm prep...Judy. I'm crying. I'm on my period, and i'm preparing to leave Missy tomorrow. It can't be that bad. I'm basement-sick. So basement-sick i needed to go to your blog. It did NOT help with the crying.... "animal" crackers...heehee...ok that helped.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861088604780942446.post-59351846993768446132008-04-13T07:45:00.000-04:002008-04-13T07:45:00.000-04:00Oddly enough gawilli, you just did write about you...Oddly enough gawilli, you just did write about your mother. Thank you.Judith Shapirohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10426706996046686350noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861088604780942446.post-60382873274682341572008-04-12T23:25:00.000-04:002008-04-12T23:25:00.000-04:00This reminds me of another post of yours, from Jud...This reminds me of another post of yours, from Judith..."If you possibly can, be there with me and hold my hand, so that I can feel your loving presence as I go."<BR/><BR/>They sent me home from the hospital the night my mother died. I received a call shortly after. I was probably the only one who didn't know it was coming. Perhaps some day I will be able to write about it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com