I was thinking of Mema on Sunday. It was her birthday. There's still not many days that go by that I don't think of her, you can't say the word spaghetti without me thinking of her. I still miss her very much. Here's a little something I wrote about her in one of my journals. http://journals.aol.com/deveil/CelebrationofMyExhistance/entries/1013
I can't believe she's been gone now for almost three years. I never realized until she was gone what a big part of my life she was.