Mother’s Day is not the same.

This is the 2nd Mother’s Day without my mom. This whole week has been rough. I have been feeling so alone. My mom was my rock. Whenever I felt alone or sad she would fill in the gap. She just knew when to do and how to do it. There is nothing that can replace her. I know that over time things will get better. I just miss that intense love she had for me.

Write it down. Take a picture. I don't give a f*ck!

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