This morning I received a phone call from the assisted living home where my mom had been living since August. She was missing. After an extensive search, she was found, laying in the woods, dead.

She had been so happy the past few months. She made a good friend at the facility, went on all of the outings, and enjoyed her Sundays with me and Dennis.

I think she was out looking for something and got disoriented and lost. My only hope is that she died quickly, and that she was not in pain for very long.
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