I close my eyes
I see a plane break apart
All the color leaves the sky
I hear my mother say I love you
She is gone
Forever
I am not yet even 40
I close my eyes
My father’s picture now is fading
I see him faintly waving
Please dont go I think
Its harder each time to remember you
I close my eyes
And now what is it I am supposed to do˜?
How am I supposed to know?
What is life?
What to do?
Where is God?
– Kathy Kurasch lost her mother, Jacqueline Kurasch, aboard Egypt Air 990
