The end.

There was always a half of her the not everyone saw. She kept herself bright.

Dont focus on the past because it is far behind us, focus on the present because the future does not exist

She didn't like trees with leaves on them at all, they always made her sneeze

After she retired she bonded with nature, naked trees were her favorite

My mother was always looking past the negative

When she was home she'd sing us to sleep

She was always drinking tea and singing

My mother even started to collect old cameras

File cabinets were absolutely everywhere

The house was filled with notebooks from her hardest job

She then got married to the man I call dad

Her house was filled with all of her books and facts

She graduated college with a PhD in psychology

She was always happily taking pictures all the time

She was always happy with headphones in her ears

music was a helpful tool for her

..the guitar..

...the piano or...

Either it was the marimba...

Music was one of her passions

She graduated high school as a member as the National Honor Society

Her life was changed for the better when she became a foster child

She shed light in a room of darkness

Something beautiful came from something tragic