June is the second toughest month
My mom died in October when I was 11. There are days and weeks I don't remember during this time. My aunt Mildred allowed me to stay with her & her family for a while, and helped me get through the tough times.
She died in mid June 4 years ago, and it felt as if a parent had died all over again.
She had faults, but she was there when I needed her!
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