My mom was a legend, she grabbed this life and ran with it, she survived so much, yet kept who she became close to her own heart, she was brave, vulnerable, scared, everything that made up the bouquet of who she became, After she died i found her poems that i have now but into books that are displayed here on Blurb, mom and i are professionals of life, my books may not be perfect but our lives were. Mom died from cancer before she could see her books coming alive to share with the world.