And The Grief Came Pouring Out Again

Peter, Cheng Ee and I went to pay our respects to Mum on July 8, three days before her Third Death Anniversary as I had to come to Kuala Lumpur on that same day. It began to drizzle just as I alighted from the car. I have forgotten when I last said a prayer for Mum at the columbarium. Nevertheless, being there was enough to invoke sadness in me again. As always, I played the only two songs I know with the harmonica – What A Friend We Have in Jesus and Amazing Grace. Halfway through Amazing Grace, I was overcome by grief and broke down. Seeing her portrait in that niche stirred up so many emotions – the unsaid words, the emptiness, the pain…
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…but then again, looking down from heaven, i’m sure she must be so proud of u for having achieved so much :) stay strong yah?
*hugs*
She’ll always be in your heart and above, watching over you.
God bless.
Hugs.
*Hugs*
hugs peter, hugs.
Thank you all for the kind words, cyber hugs and consolation. I am blessed to have friends like you all. Thank you.