Good Morning, Mother
A Mother’s Day to Remember
It’s Mother’s day, again.
I’m reminded of you all month.
All the posts from social media to commercials!
I mean it’s not like I don’t remember you every day.
AND all the freaking posts for like months.
REMINDING ME THAT YOU ARE NOT HERE ANYMORE
I get mad at first because I can feel your absence, that emptiness. Then the avoiding, skirting, denying that I might have other feelings and need…