It warms my heart when family friends call me to say that they remember my mom. It means a lot to me. Sometimes I think that they forgot about her… But, no. 

I think about my mom everyday. I just wish that people just be thankful that they have moms (if you’re reading this and you’re not in good terms with your mom, I understand). I miss my mom always being there for me. I miss all the things she did for/with me. I miss how she was a ‘cool mom’…she’d allow me to get piercings (I don’t know about stretching ears, lol).

Overall, I miss her presence. Although I have already accepted her death, it’s pretty lonely at home. 

Yeah…