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…no other family members were located, and the woman remains under the care of the state in a Montreal
hospital…
It was a beautiful, warm autumn afternoon, or so my father said. My mother dreamed about having
a baby, dreamed about me, for many years… That afternoon her dream came true and her love was so
intense and it left a mark so deep that, even though we only had a few hours together, I always felt her
presence in my life, and we spent countless nights together as she was a constant presence in my dreams.
That same night, the night of my birth, only a few hours after I came into this world, my mother left
this her body and this plan of existence… The doctors could not find any medical reasons for her passing, so
they just said she passed due to birth complications.
My mother, Helena, even in her physical absence she was always the compass of my life. The name
she choose for me, her heritage, all the books and movies and my father, the man she choose to raise her
daughter, because she always knew she would not be there to do it… at least that is what she told me.