Sometimes our lives get so busy as we perceive it. Human nature maybe.
I am guilty of not seeing the forest through the trees so to speak. I wish I could have spent more time with the one who brought me into this fucking world.
God took my mom from us on Good Friday.
I couldn’t do anything to save her.
Neither could the multitude of doctors.
Rest in peace mom. I miss you right now.
I wake up every morning thinking she is going to come back. Maybe there is something else the doctors didnt think of She is not coming back.
Goodbye mom. I love you and thank you.
