Seeing my mother like this has been one part sadness and another part fascinated observer.
You read that right; I am observing my Mother in this last stage of her life. Don’t get me wrong, I could die before her, however, this experience has given me a unique opportunity to experience the transition between life and the next realm of spiritual transitioning.
She slept during both of my visits.
I sat quietly and…….just watched over her😢
She squeezed my hand.
She looked up and then went back to sleep.
I came home.
Tomorrow is another day.
“Life and death are illusions. We are in a constant state of transformation”.
Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu