That's how long it has been since mom left to a better place, a place in which she does not have to feel the pains she suffered from having Parkinson's disease for more than 20 years.
There are days when I do not think of her much, but there are also days when I remember her and wish her being around and see how I am trying to survive in this world, with a husband and three girls. There are plenty of things that I wish I could share with her, mainly my happiness (I do not have the ability to share bad news with people that do not live with me, for now), and there are many trips that I wish I could take her along in person.
But. I always keep her in my heart at any time, any day any where I go. RIP!
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