I've always loved and celebrated St Patrick's Day, but March 17, 1998 forever changed my perspective.
I lost my Mom that day.
Eight years later, I still mourn just a little... but I try, mostly, to focus on and celebrate her life, and what she meant to me as the best Mom in the world.
So on March 17th, St. Paddy is way down the list of things on my mind.
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