My mom, Liz was a mother of 3, a true "sports mom" who sat through countless practices and games and could talk to a fly on the wall. She loved gardening and was a waitress. Her quirky and overly talkative personality sometimes embarrased me as a teenager and makes me smile today.
My mom was a hard worker and cared deepy for her kids. She tried many rehab programs but could not beat her addiction or take care of us or herself anymore. Her death is so painful at times, even now as I grow deeper into adulthood. She is missed more than she will ever know.