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greatbearToday marks one year since I lost my Mom to cancer.
One year. Already.
I still miss her intensely. The hurt is still raw, and the emptiness vast. I am slowly learning to cope, but I doubt I ever will, completely.
I still have my memories, and everything she taught me and raised me to be. This is my comfort.
I miss you, Mom.
One year. Already.
I still miss her intensely. The hurt is still raw, and the emptiness vast. I am slowly learning to cope, but I doubt I ever will, completely.
I still have my memories, and everything she taught me and raised me to be. This is my comfort.
I miss you, Mom.
