I miss you. I miss you, and you’re with me every day. How is that possible? When I spend valuable time with you, I miss you the second a moment between us has passed. The minute our laughter has died down. In the silence when you’re done speaking to me. I miss you. I drop […]
Tag: mama
Thursday 9.8.22
Consider this a mama’s diary. I haven’t had a diary since I was a little girl, and even then, I wasn’t very good at keeping up with it. I was more preoccupied with a book in my spare time. Better at listening than speaking. I can understand the pull of putting your voice on the […]
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