Cries of a Mother

<p class=ql-align-justify>Time heals all wounds. The experiences of death were tragic for me. There was always good days and bad days. But I made it through the worst days I made it again and again. The brightened sense of the appreciation. Death was hard and a long suffering process but from the subsequent of my loss that made it even harder. Death was a painful mystery and it was a challenge but now I can say I made it. </p><p><br></p><p><br></p>