Mi mama era mi bendicion, lo mas sagrado que tenia. Fue una mujer llena de amor, entrega y fortaleza. Siempre puso a su familia primero y nos enseño lo que significa amar sin condiciones. Su partida fue inesperada y nos dejo con un dolor imposible de describir.

Quiero decir algo desde mi corazón, no estoy pidiendo caridad. Solo pido que, quien lo sienta en su corazon, quiera y pueda dar un apoyo para honrarla como se merece. Tenga la oportunidad de hacerlo.

Aunque sea lo último que haga por ella, quiero despedirla con el amor y la dignidad que siempre merecio.

Mi mama sentia amor en los detalles mas simples. Un comentario en Facebook, un corazon en sus fotos, un comentario para ella o para sus hijas, eso le daba vida. Le encantaba compartir su jardin, sus flores y lo orgullosa que estaba de su familia. Un pequeño gesto de cariño la hacía sentirse vista y apreciada.

Si desean apoyar, lo recibimos con profunda gratitud. Y si no pueden donar, compartir esta pagina o dejar una palabra de cariño también es una forma hermosa de honrarla.

Mi mama no era solo una madre… era el alma de nuestra familia. Era una abuela amorosa, dedicada y presente. Sus nietos eran su mundo. Aun cuando no se sentía bien, aun cuando estaba cansada o lastimada por la vida, siempre encontraba la manera de cuidar, abrazar y dar amor.

Tenía un corazon diferente. Siempre pensaba en los demás antes que en ella misma. Aunque a veces no recibió el mismo amor que daba, nunca dejo de amar. Solo quería ser feliz y sentirse querida.

Era mi bendicion. Mi refugio. Mi fuerza.

Me amo como nadie jamás lo hara

My mom was my blessing, the most sacred thing I had. She was a woman full of love, devotion, and strength. She always put her family first and taught us what it means to love unconditionally. Her passing was unexpected and left us with a pain that is impossible to describe.

I want to say something from my heart: I am not asking for charity. I am simply asking that whoever feels it in their heart, and is willing and able, may give support to honor her the way she deserves, to have the opportunity to do so.

Even if it’s the last thing I do for her, I want to say goodbye with the love and dignity she always deserved.

My mom felt love in the simplest details. A Facebook comment, a heart on her photos, a compliment for her or her daughters, those things gave her life. She loved sharing her garden, her flowers, and how proud she was of her family. A small gesture of kindness made her feel seen and appreciated.

If you would like to support, we receive it with deep gratitude. And if you’re unable to donate, sharing this page or leaving a kind word is also a beautiful way to honor her.

My mom was not just a mother… she was the soul of our family. She was a loving, devoted, and present grandmother. Her grandchildren were her world. Even when she didn’t feel well, even when she was tired or hurt by life, she always found a way to care, to hug, and to give love.

She had a different kind of heart. She always thought of others before herself. Even when she didn’t receive the same love she gave, she never stopped loving. She simply wanted to be happy and to feel loved.

She was my blessing. My refuge. My strength.

She loved me like no one ever will.