Well today I was at my stepdads house and first I have to tell yall when my mom passed away me and my other sister got one of her rings. And the one my sister wanted she could not find anywhere. She looked all over the place for it. And here lately I've been thinking about her a lot. Well I was going to get some stuff out of the floor and when I bent down to pick them up I saw the ring. There plain as day on the floor. No one else had seen it for over a year. It was like my mom was saying "hey I'm ok". I needed that today. Of course I cried a lot but it was a good cry.