Tuesday, December 29, 2015

On this day

It was 6 years ago today that my mother died. Being motherless is a feeling that is so difficult to even describe. There is an emptiness and hollowness inside that will never be fill by another living soul. Ever. She was my first love, my first kiss, my first breath, my first everything..... for 43 years. Then she was gone. Just....gone. She will always be gone.

Though I no longer wallow in the grief and loss on a regular basis, I miss her more every single day.

Forever.

Peace

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