[ Site Index ]     [ Memorials Index ] My Mom never had an easy life. She was born with Fetal Alcohol Syndrome. She had a heart of gold but her mind never got past her early teens. In later years, she was diagnosed with a heart condition. I always thought she would die from a heart attack, or should I say another heart attack. But, instead, I lost my Mom to lung/liver cancer on March 20, 2002. She gave it a good fight, but it claimed her life eleven months after being diagnosed. I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one. I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways. Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve to dry before the sun. Of happy memories that I leave when life is finally done. [ Site Index ]     [ Memorials Index ]