I wish my mother was here. I need that support, that shoulder to cry on, and unbiased advice. I long for those all night conversations and her telling it like it is.
Up to the day she passed I never told her about me and it hurts knowing there was lies. I want her back but am glad she's gone b/c she has no more issues.
Some nights I feel alone. There are things that only my mom knew b/c I could tell her everything. I miss that. I miss her singing. I miss her smile. I miss her smell. She's not going to be here for one if the biggest days of my life. I miss her so much.
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