This is my third Mother’s Day without my Mom. For some bizarre reason, it never seemed like a real possibility that that could happen, even after my Dad passed in 2014. Dad’s aura of invincibility had been destroyed by the heart attack that struck him in 2002.
Mom? Well, she was supposed to live to be 90, like the (at least) three generations of her matrilineal line before her had done. I was suppo…
