The ache in my heart feels like it's been there forever, a constant reminder that my mother is no longer with me. I can still vividly remember the day she passed away, the moment when I realized that my world as I knew it had come to an end.

I was consumed by grief, unable to process the fact that she was gone. I felt like a part of me was missing, like a piece of my soul had been ripped away. The memories of our time together flooded my mind, and I...