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Memories of Rose
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Mom, The word "mom" could mean many different things to all kinds of people. To me, my "mom" was nothing short of perfect. Whenever you needed something, she had it. She always had the right words to comfort you in all different situations and she never ever let you down. Many times (too many to even jot down), if I mentioned in passing that I was on the hunt for "such and such", that night I would come home to a bag on my porch from her. She hunted harder and wouldn't give up until she got it. She loved her grandchildren with her every fiber. We would joke "grandma from hell", because she would be so crazy at times, but we all knew that she wasn't at all from hell, but an angel in disguise. Rose, Rosie, Aunt Rose, Mrs. Ferrugio, Mom, Mamoo, Honey, Dear, Moochie ....... she was all of these but the most important title was "my best friend". You see, I never really left home (my dad always teased me about this). I still have everything in its place in my room in her house as if it were 14 years ago. My key was never turned in, because I never really wanted to leave her. We went everywhere together and did it all - shopping, gardening, just hanging out and her all time favorite - our trip to Vegas. She was my bloodline to life and never turning in my key was just a symbol that I would always be able to go home to her. I will never turn my in key ever ! - because she will always be a part of me. Till we meet again - I'll love you Forever - Josetta |
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