Always remembered

Gwen Hobbis

Although a doctor, I did not put together the pieces of the jigsaw which is scleroderma, because Gwen was my mother. The diagnosis explained so much. I loved our years together, and even during the months of terminal care at home, we had such fun! The pulmonary fibrosis was the worst and she said she was ready to go-that death would be an adventure. I hope it was. She can’t tell me now. The world has a hole in it. My precious mother, my friend, my love.