I don’t think the ghost of my mother is floating around the basement. I haven’t completely lost my mind. But I do feel her presence every time I walk by the basement door. And when I press my fingers against it, I swear I can feel her fingertips touch mine. But that’s the extent of my spiritual belief. I don’t hold séances. I don’t attempt to communicate with her spirit in any way. But I do keep the basement door closed, because I feel like that might keep her with us longer. I miss her an awful lot. I love Hank, but there is nobody like your mother.
