I
lost my angel of a mother on November 12, 2012. Not a day has gone by
that I have not cried for her; I miss her so much. Life as I knew it
changed forever the day that beautiful woman left my life. I feel like
I'm an orphan now because "home" was always where Mama was, no matter
how far away I traveled. I am still dealing with the anger too. I hate
being told "it was her time to go" or "she's in a better place"
like that is supposed to make all of the pain and sorrow go away. Time
heals all wounds, but it does nothing to remove the scars of grief,
loss, and missing someone you've loved your whole life.
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