My birth mother died when I was 4 and I hardly remember her. There are just a few almost random bits and bobs in my head like paddling in a stream with her and her washing my hair. Dad then had a housekeeper to help out and she has worked for him for nearly 20 years. She did lots for my sister and I, far more than she was ever paid for!
Now she is retiring and is moving away to live at the seaside and I am so sad. She was a close as I ever got to having a mother and now she is leaving me as well!