I met Virginia at Safeway somewhere around 45 years ago. When my blood mom passed, Virginia said she would be my "Mom". It was wonderful!
Knowing it will happen doesn't dull the feelings! I am so far away, and Virginia, my adopted mom, passed away last night. She was diagnosed in January with Stage 4 pancreatic cancer. She wasn't going to do chemo, but her daughter said the doc advised her to do it and will give her a few more months. It didn't. He originally said she had 3-6 months.
We did get to spend a few hours a few days before I left, so thankful for that. She wasn't herself, but understandable. If I had doc appts and needles in me every few days I would be crabby.
She is in a better place now and lived a long and productive life at 92 years! This photo was at her birtday party last summer!
RIP Mom!

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