Mom has been away from us for 48 days!
dare not miss or mention it, and you will burst into tears when you touch it. However, I still want to use words to record some things about my mother's life. I am afraid that many things will fade and forget them in many years. Now I write them out and keep them to read when I am old enough to walk.
September 28th, at around 2 a.m., I got up and fed my mother some water. My mother said something, but I didn’t hear what she said clearly. I mumbled and felt nervous: My mother couldn’t speak clearly at first, and then my mother fell asleep again. At around five o'clock in the morning, my mother spoke again. I carefully identified and guessed that what she said was: Call you brother. I hurriedly called both brothers over, and I told them crying that my mother couldn't speak clearly. The brothers came to my mother's bed, and the second brother began to talk to my mother: Mom, is God going to pick you up and enjoy your happiness? Don't worry, we listen to your words, you went to heaven, and we will definitely hold a Christian funeral for you as you said in the future. You are waiting for us in heaven. We will all go to you in the future, but my mother did not respond and fell asleep again.
7:00, my second sister-in-law came. I asked her in surprise, is it unblocked? How did you come in? The second sister-in-law said that she had unblocked her. I think my mother’s churchmate, my aunt and many aunts have been thinking about her mother, and every day I ask if our family is unblocked? I wanted to come and see my mother. My mother was obviously not good today, so I called the aunt and told her that my house was unblocked. If anyone wants to come and see my mother, come over!
Just after eight o'clock, the aunt arrived. The aunt called my mother's name and asked: Do you know who I am? My mother muttered: Sister-in-law. Then I fell asleep again, and many of my mother's church members came one after another. When the person came, I told my mother and she opened her eyes.
at 10 o'clock, my cousin came to see my mother and said that my mother was in a deep coma now. My cousin is a retired doctor. I wondered, my mother could open her eyes, why did she say that my mother was in a deep coma? At this time, I learned that my uncle and aunt who had been unsealed from my family had also arrived. My uncle and aunt talked to my mother, and my mother could occasionally open her eyes, and my uncle and aunt cried to each other.
In the afternoon, many mother's church members came again. Most of them were from my hometown villages. I knew some of them. I met some of them. I saw my mother's church members all day long. There were dozens of them, from an aunt in her 80s to a young sister in her twenties. Some of them cried bitterly, some sobbed, and some were tearful. I didn't expect that my mother's friends were so old.
The mother could still helplessly in the morning. No matter how the person in the afternoon called her, he did not respond. What responded to us was the snoring sound from the mother's throat.
(While writing crying, I really can't continue writing anymore, let's continue tomorrow)
My dear mother, I miss you!
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