2015 september, 87th Birthday for Noemia, my beloved mother

She should have still been here with us, we miss her so much.

I read the poem below a couple of months ago and decided that I was going to become a good listener.

Now, as I was searching for something to share on my mother, I came by the poem and realized that the reason I was so touched by it, is that it is about my Mum. She was a deep listener. Listening to someone carefully is an act of love and generosity. I miss talking to her and feeling so loved and cared for. She lives in my heart.