I’ve had these moments where something good (or bad) happens and the first person I want to talk to is my mom.It feels empty.
I was warned about this from one of my uncles.Apparently this feeling is never going to go away.
And when I start to feel sad about that, I hear my mom saying, I’m still with you.But it’s not the same.
And while I am grateful that I know she is with me, I would rather have her really here.
This post is part of my 31 Day series. To start from the beginning, click here.