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Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now, and at the hour of our death. Amen.
As some of you may already know from a few of my previous posts, my mother was diagnosed with a neurodegenerative brain disease for which there is no treatment and no cure. That was earlier this year. As of this past week, she has slipped into a coma and we are now being told that she has hours to days of life left. There are no words to even describe the grief I am feeling right now. I thought I’d be stronger than this, but I’m not. I feel like I cannot even breathe. I love my mom so much and…