This is likely quite odd to do over year after my Mom’s passing. I wrote my wonderful Mother’s obituary, and recently I’ve become very upset and angry at myself that I did not speak enough to who my Mother was as a person within this obituary. I spoke of her accomplishments in education and career, and briefly touched on the fact that she was the most magnificent Mother anyone could wish for, but I did not speak to the genuine uniqueness and goodness which truly encompassed and defined her. With that said, as unorthodox as it very well may be, here is the one line I wish so much I had included in this writing;
Suzanne loved life; she laughed constantly, cared genuinely, and gave always - in any and every way she was able to.