Hello, lovely people! 🌷
Today I'd like to share with you my dear friend who died.
It was Tuesday when I received the devastating news about her.
For almost 20 years she had been bedridden.
Yet she was known as a kind, hospitable, and generous woman.
Just recently, her condition worsened. She started vomiting, and couldn't even swallow food without it coming right back up.
Her son urged her to go to the hospital, yet she thought she wouldn't make it through.
Her son repeatedly persuaded her.
Otherwise, she remained firm in her decision.
So because of that, her condition worsened, and she grew weaker with each passing day.
Until she stopped breathing.
This Friday was her last night.
It was filled with tears, and our hearts ached with the pain of losing such an incredible woman.
We remembered her kindness and her genuine hospitality, which welcomed everyone effortlessly.
Even in her illness, she's always ready to share what she has and offer anything to those around her.
We missed her so much!
There I regret how I wished I had visited her more often, despite the busy days and my new responsibilities with my baby.
She had constantly shown me kindness over the years, and I never quite took the time to thank her properly.
So now, all that was left were memories, and the ache of missing her dearly.
When it was in the cemetery, we really felt that it was the final goodbye.
There we realized that we can never see her smile again.
Never hear her laughter, and that was almost too much to bear.
The people around me, family, friends, and loved ones, were all struggling to hold back their emotions.
A lot of tears happened that day, yet it couldn't ease the ache in our hearts.
Until she was put into a grave, her final rest.
She would never be forgotten.
Our Ate Belen. ♥️
Until my next story...
Thanks for the visit! Have a lovely day. Buh-bye. 💗🌸