My Terminally Ill Mother Stayed Up All Night Sewing My Prom Dress—Her Words When She Finished It Left Me Shattered

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At the time, I didn’t understand why that mattered.

The Decision She Hid

As prom approached, her condition worsened.

She slept through alarms.

Stopped drinking coffee.

Barely ate.

I noticed there were no new appointment cards on the refrigerator anymore.

No insurance calls.

No reminders from the clinic.

Then one evening I overheard her on the phone.

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