Today’s my Mom’s birthday. The first birthday since she passed away. And yeah, it’s just another day. But man, I miss her. In fact, what hurts most isn’t just the loss. It’s the reality that it’s getting easier. I’m getting used to her not being there. And that twists me even more.
Boy, what a mopey way to start the day.
Only thing mopier is rereading her eulogy.
Which I just did.
I owe my Mom every single moment.
Sending love to all those who have a loss they’re living with.