On August 13, 2012, I lost the person who was most important to me – my Mum. She was killed in a car accident. Trying to explain the impact her loss has had on my life is impossible. I miss her every day. She gave me my love of fabric and sewing. She taught me how to be independent. I love her so much and I miss having her around to talk to and laugh with. It was a cruel way to lose someone that important and I wasn’t ready to say good-bye; I’m still not.