Well, Mama never got to go on that vacation. She passed away at 9:05 am on February 27th. Tomorrow the viewing. My Mama went very peacefully. She stayed up all night staring at me. She was so sick that I spent the night with her. Once she woke up she was restless and in pain. We began to pray with her, her favorite prayer. She placed her hands one on top the next across her stomach and closed her life. I am comforted a bit in that she committed her life to God. I am comfitted a bit in that my great Mama gave me all I needed. She gave me trust. She trusted me with all decisions about her life, her money and her family relations. I am comforted in that she did not have a long suffering. I am comfitted that she is no longer afraid. I am comforted, yet I am still devasted. I have much support. I have massive family in my city and neighboring cities. I have family traveling in from Sera Lione and from Senegal, England and all over the US. Still I am in such pain to have to bury my dear mother. I am in so much pain. I love her so much. Now I am getting phone calls from all over the world with people she communicated with. I am saddened, I am grateful to have had her. This is not yet real. My mother whose hands went from warm to ice cold. My other who I shared everthing with, my mother who I massaged, cuddled, hugged and kissed into eternity. Crushed. I am crushed. Love you Mama forever and more you sweet beautiful person.