Monday, January 25, 2016

Mom, where are you?

I know I talk a lot about my Mom. She was a huge part of my life. That part of my life is now gone. I don't have anything to replace it with.

There is still a giant hole in my heart that is held together by band aids. The band aids feel like they are peeling off today. There is no other person, not one, that can fill the void 
that my Mom dying left.

It catches me unaware; the pain.

Life is so much harder without her.

Love and miss you Mom. 
Until next time...