My Best friend
It’s getting close to mothers day and I really haven’t been feeling like myself. I want to cry, scream, sleep just so that I can’t try and mask the pain that is coming on stronger each day. She’s not here and I can’t believe that I’m supposed to just accept this. Yes, I understand that she’s in a better place right now but am I? I still pick up my phone and want to dial her number to tell all the good and bad things going on in my life. I can’t because she’s gone and it breaks every vein in my heart when I think about it. I miss her and I need her with me not only spiritually but physically as well. Mother’s Day will not be the same for me anymore and I know that I’m a mother but how can I smile when I want to cry. I’m being told think about the times she made you smile or laugh. I can do all that but guess what I would normally do when I think about what she did to make me laugh or smile. I would call her and remind her of what she did to make that happen. Now where does th