Today was the day my mother was born. She would have been 60 years old. She died back in October of 2007. It was the saddest day of my life. I miss her very very much. She was an educated person. She read anything she could get her hands on if it had meaning to it. Her nic name was "The Walking Dictionary." Yesterday I sat in my house and cried because I knew today was coming. I am glad that I was not scheduled to work because when the tears come, it's a surprise even to me. I thank God that He brought me through the roughest time of my life. Without Him, I honestly do not know what kind of person I would be.