You're mom may not be here physically, but she's always with you in your heart, and in your memories.
I lost my dad back in 1991 to cancer. He never said he loved me until he knew he had terminal cancer. I go to his grave and he's not there. But when I'm doing the kinds of things we used to do together I feel his presence. It probably seems strange to hear a man admit things like this.
You're not freaking out, just reaching out. Deep down I wonder about the "What If's" tomorrow. My life is in God's hands and he will guide the surgeons and the staff. I'm not a religious nut, but I've had a chance to do some serious inward reflections these past few days.
Hang tight, hug your family, and don't forget to tell them daily how much you love them. :-)
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