Today, at Mincha, I recited the last Kaddish for my mom.
The last of the 11 months...
I choked over the Kaddish as I choked in her Levaya.
It's a sense of saying goodbye. While we were saying Kaddish there was a feeling of some kind of kesher, a bond.
Now there's another level of separation. A lesser level of connection.
with tears in my eyes... bye Mommy. I love you so...
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