First, my sincerest condolences. No words that follow could ever console enough the loss of a loved one.

This line really struck me. It beautifully captures how integral the accordion was to your mother’s identity.

It wasn’t just an instrument, but a lifeline that anchored her, and I love how you subtly convey the emotional weight of it.

The metaphor feels so layered because, like an anchor, the accordion grounded her in the things she loved: music, life, and even the connection with you through those playful, endearing moments.

I do wish you peace during this troubling time.

Thanks for sharing this moving story!