“And here it was, the great and terrible ten.” My sweet and beautiful momma. Oh how I miss you, Mags. Can’t believe it’s been ten years without you. xo
Out in Montauk for a few days for work. Got up extra early to run, see the sunrise and head into town. We would come out to this motel in the summer when I was a kid before Montauk became a thing. The best times. Just the 4 of us. Anyways, it’s almost her birthday.
Sometimes I look at old photos of you and think about how many times I’ve made the same face. This is one of them. It’s been 9 years without you and I still miss you every minute of every day of every month of every one of those fucking years. So many new moments without you, but not really cause we both know you’re always around. See you later, Mags.
