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

pain with every stitch.

Most people think my mother made me a prom dress.

They’re wrong.

She made me proof that I was loved enough to keep living.

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