"I'm so happy your mum made it," he said, "She looks well and peaceful."
It was at that moment that I realised what a journey it has been.
Crossing the Pacific, the Rockies, crossing Canada to get to the place where I call home. There have been ups and downs, for sure. There have been such testing, such difficult moments that threw me (and mum) into despair and fear, but we overcome them.
And we made it in the end. Mum is happy, now at this very moment. Happy. And nothing can take away that happiness.
Happiness that is infectious, that can cure and heal. Happiness that I hope will last and be remembered forever and forever.
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