Saturday, May 9th, was six months to the date I held my mom’s hand and kissed her goodbye. L❤️VE YOU FOREVER ( November 2019 post), I should re-post, I thought to myself.
Then, Sunday, Mother’s Day, came. All I could do was smile, and cry at the same time. Smiling because beautiful, bright flowers made me think of her. And sad because those same beautiful, bright flowers made me miss her. I’m glad she’s not her for COVID 19, I would worry waaaaaaay to much. At the same time, it’s COVID 19 , it’s Mother’s Day;
🎶 I miss you, there’s no other way to say it and I can’t deny it 💔😪
Now, it’s Monday
🎶It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, and I’m feeling good
1) I watched Celebrity IOU with Michael Bublé. My mother’s mom, my grandma, Mi Abuela, loved his music.
2) Bublé’s grandfather built the house he spent a lot of time with him. My grandpa, my mother’s father, built the house where she grew up.