I've been writing about my mother this month,
and this is the final one.
I haven't wanted to write this one because it is the last one
for this challenge.
Something just didn't seem right about it.
Because, it's not the end,
my mother's story continues.
We've got Mother's Day coming up in about a week.
A Mother's Day we weren't sure she was going to be alive to see.
We've had ups and down.
We have daily challenges.
I have almost daily frustrations
because I am someone who needs control
who takes control of situations
and this is one I can't control.
I know, I know,
"Let go and let God."
And, that's all we can do at this point,
until we can't any more.