I hang the crystal in the window.
(She died 37 years ago)
This is Thanksgiving and a time when she comes to mind.
Today is bright and cold.
The sun shines into the crystal.
I give thanks.
I love you mom.
Thanks for all you did to raise the five of us since 1950 when your husband took his life.
You are a major hero in my life and a constant measure of my successes.