In my adulthood there have been a couple of days I have looked forward to surpassing. I know it may seem unusual, but when you have a mother pass away at such a young age, I guess it may just happen. The day I turned 43 was the first one, that's the age she was when she passed away. And today is another. Today Griffin is the same age I was when my mother died, one week before my 9th birthday. I will continue to do everything in my power to have him remember me and know how very much I love him because I have such vague memories of her and it makes me very sad sometimes to realize he could have the same vague memories later in life of me.
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