I have been putting off writing this one. But I don't trust my memory. And this is part of my life that I choose to remember, no matter how painful it is. Mama We lost Mama, my mother-in-law, on February 17, 2020. About a week before that, we were able to visit and spend a few hours with her. She happily watched the little boy's new antics. On Friday, February 14, Papa's death anniversary, Mama went to the cemetery to visit him. She was still okay then. However, come night time, she suffered a stroke. The helper found her unconscious in her room. They rushed her to the hospital. Unfortunately, no ICU was available in the nearby facility. They had to move her to another hospital. While she was still not accommodated in the ICU, this hospital was bigger and had better facilities. On Saturday, we dropped by to say hi to our still unconscious Mama in the emergency room. We spent Sunday with her as well. Dawn of Monday, February 17, my husband got the dreaded message ...