Mini-Series of diary 2002
December 15, 2002 (CONT)
On Friday, a friend of mine and I went to a bar and told him my Mom would have liked the show. I wanted to bring her sometime, but she didn’t want to attend. Later, after the show, I cried because I missed my Mom. She must have heard my thoughts because she came to me in a dream. She was there at the bar with us that night. I was sitting by myself at the restaurant and looked over and she was sitting next to me. I didn’t know she was there, all I could see was her face and she was smiling. The same smile of my first dream of her. She looked happy and at peace. I thanked her for coming to me in my dreams and that I missed her. Then I heard her say, “I’m in your Heart.” I told her she was in my heart and the dream was over.
I remember calling her and telling her that I was drinking and her usual response was, “Good for you.”