I loved my mother, and my wife knew how much she meant to me. My mom was a single parent who raised me and my two sisters. When she passed suddenly in 2024, I was shattered.
Without telling me, my wife called my sisters and secretly planned a tribute I wasn’t expecting—a cozy evening where we all gathered to share our favorite memories of her, along with the old songs she used to sing to us. It was a moment of healing that reminded me of the love we all shared.