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…