missmillpl
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<span style="font-size: small;">On Feb. 19 th of this year my sister miss Pam moved to heaven. She will no longer feel the pain of that horrible man that hurt her so. She will never know yet another heartbreak watch her children make ugly mistakes and bad choices for their lives. She was 53 years young, fought cancer and survived it. Loved all of her grandchildren even the ones she hadn't yet seen. With her went her very old poodle named gramps, a few days before actually. <br></span>Together we lived most our lives raising our children, trying to teach them to always do the right thing. Praying together that they would come home safe. Taking turns sitting up with them when they were sick, crying together when they were in the hospital and holding each other up. Children there is no longer mom1 and mom 2 you just have me, I will love you through this if you let me. I will give you space when you need it and be on your back side when you need it to.<br>Pam my dear say hello to Dave and tell him it doesn't really matter how long I will still be waiting for him, 3 years and counting. Keep him company and you guys enjoy gramps as I'm sure he is running around happy and healthy just as a puppy would be. Tell him I'm doing my best to care for the girls they are a handful. And yes I have your Duchess she is a handful, but safe and as happy as she can be. She still goes to the camper runs in the door and marches back to the bedroom jumps on the bed and looks to see if your back yet. No worries, I will love her through it.<br>We all miss her so very much and send you me love, whats left of my heart, and most defiantly my thanks for sharing so many beautiful moments our our lives together.<br><br><br>I thank you all for your prayers and word of encouragement to her when she left her husband. I did help her alot. She was in the accident (the one where he tried to kill them both) on dec 18th 2012. We spent christmas and new years in hospital. When she came home with me we all expected that she would go back, she didn't she cried and mourned for her marriage, she cried for all the years wasted on him, then she woke up and decided to live. It was not easy as she was both mentally and physically damaged. From the day she decided she needed to live she did just that. Her last month when not in pain or in dr,s office she was smiling and laughing with family,friends and loved one's. Many of whom she had not seen in in 20 years. <br> Thank you all Mildred