On the one year anniversary of my mom’s passing to pancreatic cancer, I drove to Golden Gate Bridge and tossed a little more than 120 daisies (my mom’s favorite flower) over the bridge into the Pacific, and said a few words in her honor. She’s always been, and always will be, the strongest person I’ve ever known. She will be missed more than I could even attempt to put into words.

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