The most emotional moment of my life had to have been at my mom's funeral. My siblings and I were just kids back then and we weren't allowed to take part in anything concerning the funeral until the actual day that she was put in the ground. I was the first to see the body because my dad tried to prevent us from entering the room where she was but I pushed through and saw her.
She looked so peaceful but I still couldn't understand why she wasn't moving, I thought that maybe if I called out to her or held her hand shed wake up, but I couldn't even bring myself to talk or even touch her. All I did was cry.