Happy Gotcha Day to my little furry man Butterscotch! 6 years ago you came into my life and filled my heart with so much unconditional love. Together, I’ve lost both my parents, a job that meant the world to me, and friends along the way but you are the light I see and come home to. You make it all ok. And teach me how to love with gentility, patience, and gratitude. Your kisses make me believe that I am cared for and loved. And we can do anything. You are the greatest gift.
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Maybe it was because she was the Mom we all wanted. The style we all aspired to emulate, the food we wanted to see in this world. But I am deeply sad at this loss of a Hollywood giant. Somehow when she appeared onscreen, we knew everything was going to be alright. Your calm and smile will be missed for lifetimes. It’s so strange to feel the loss of a stranger so deeply but yet somehow felt like I’ve known her for a lifetime. RIP.
Dear Mom, It’s been one year since you left us and I haven’t stopped thinking about you every single day. You were my first best friend. You always had my back. Bullies were no match for you. I miss our daily phone calls - I just had to be sure to not call during General Hospital. You made me laugh and encouraged me every time. That I miss. There was a time when I hated the thought of turning into my parents. Now I’m proud of all the things you instilled in me. The kindness. The compassion. The hard work. The humor. All the things that people love about me are there because of you. And that makes me proud. You are the best parts of me. Today I celebrate and honor you and your memory. I see you in the hummingbirds that visit. I hear you when you whisper to me. I feel you when I see beauty that I want to share. You are with me. I know. And you are missed. Rest easy. You deserve it.