alfadog
Final Approach
My mom passed away this afternoon at the age of 98. She was a hell of a survivor. Survived emigrating from Germany penniless with her family in the mid-1920's. Survived the Great Depression, WW2 home front. Survived the abuses of my late bedeviled PTSD WW2-vet dad. Survived multiple suicide attempts and commitment to 1950's-style mental heath (Bellevue). She said that the only way she got out of there was to tell the doctors exactly what they wanted to hear. Through it all, she was always there for her family and raised the four of us, sometime without enough to eat. She was always there to care for the grandchildren and everyone that knew her loved her. Rest in peace, Irmgard. Mom.
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