My heart is heavy tonight. Remembering 12 years ago my mother passed away and left us her three children orphaned. They said "Time will heal the wounds" no it's not. Wound remains there but somehow we have to move on with life but we carry that wound. I don't think my wounded heart will heal it's always open and bleeding and in times like this I feel the loss of not having a mother. It is not easy to live in this life without a mother there are times that I cried because I remember her and wishing that she is still around us. Life for some are short and some are long but for my mother and father it's short. Today, I remember to pray her soul and may she rest in peace. We missed you Ma!