November 17th, 2014. I was on a ferry back from Horseshoe Bay, when I received the news that my spare mother had died.
When something amazing happens to me or if I'm deeply appalled at something, I still reach for my phone to call her and tell her about it. At least for a split second. Then that nasty realization comes back. She won't answer the phone.
I've known my spare mom for 35 years. Most of those years she was single and even a second marriage provided nothing but grief and a second divorce.
Then she discovered this LOVELY BIG FRUIT (pictured above) and they became best friends and his husband lent him out to my spare mom for cuddling sessions ;-)
The moral?
Happiness is waiting in places where you least suspect it !
Your gut knows where.
Don't wait !
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