Oh Teppy, I'm so sorry. It's a terribly loss.
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I just need to say this "out loud," because it's been rattling around in my brain all week: I wish we had gotten married when she could be there and appreciate it. (I don't mean I wish we had gotten married *because she wants us to*; I mean that I think that we will get married at some point, and his mom would have loved to see it and be a part of it.) She knows I love him, and knows he loves me; that's not a question. But still.
If you have a quiet moment you could tell her that. It's not quite as good of course, but I'm sure it will please her to know.
Teppy, regardless of marriage, it has to be a comfort to her to know that The Boy has you in his life.
Do tell her, Tep. That would be a lovely gift for both of you.
May the family be blessed with the peace of mind that comes from having so much love. Bless you all.
Oh, Tep. Keep breathing. Take a little time to be sad on your own account when you can. I'll be thinking of you and The Boy.
{{{{Tep and Boy}}}}
Tep, I'm very sorry. I'm thinking of you and the Boy.
{{{Teppy and The Boy}}} I'm glad he's got you there.
Teppy, I am so sorry you and the Boy are going through this, and I am glad you have each other.