My Mom Sewed Me a Wedding Dress Just 3 Days Before Her Death – I Couldn’t Forgive What Happened to It Minutes Before the Ceremony

A woman getting ready to sew with a machine | Source: Pexels

That’s how I learned she was making my wedding dress. My mom, Ella, was my everything. She wasn’t just my mom, but my best friend, role model, and my person. When I was little, she’d stay up late sewing dresses for me out of leftover fabric because we couldn’t afford store-bought ones.

She was a seamstress by trade but an artist with a heart of gold. Every stitch she made carried warmth, precision, and love.

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