Last night I had a very vivid dream of my mother, who passed away Easter Day 2003. She looked beautiful, she was wearing an outfit I bought her, her skin was radiant, her hair neatly styled a soft apricot color. In my dream I thought she was a top hairstylist, and I wanted her to cut my hair. She smiled and said she had to go out with a friend (she didn't have any friends in later life, just family). I was happy she was leading an active life. I said goodbye wistfully, wishing she would stay longer and tell me what she has been up to lately. When I woke up I remembered she was no longer on the earth. She paid me a visit in my dreams for the first time in 10 years. I miss my mother, but I think she was trying to tell me she is all right now.
