Cassie Ann Hubbard Aug. 31, 1992~Jan. 6, 2001 My Mom is a Survivor My Mom is a survivor, or so I’ve heard it said. But I can hear her crying at night when all others are in bed. I watch her lay awake at night and go to hold her hand. She doesn't know I'm with her to help her understand. But like the sands on the beach that never wash away.... I watch over my surviving Mom who thinks of me each day. She wears a smile for others... a smile of disguise! But through Heaven’s door I see tears flowing from her eyes. My Mom tries to cope with death; To keep my memory alive. But anyone who knows her knows it is her way to survive. As I watch over my surviving Mom through Heaven’s open door... I try to tell her that angels protect me forevermore! I know that doesn't help her, or ease the burden she bears. So, if you get a chance, go visit her. Show her that you care. For no matter what she says ... No matter what she feels. My surviving Mom has a broken heart that time won't ever heal. ~Author~ Kaye Des'Ormeaux Copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved Written October 15, 1998 Dedicated to all the moms who have lost a precious child & somehow managed to survive. To meet our angel Cassie, Click on her picture below This page created with love by Judi Walker for Carolyn, Cassie's mom, from one bereaved Mom to another, as a volunteer for My Mom Is A Survivor. Snowglobe by Sandi You are visitor number