Friday, April 27, 2012


This morning, I overheard someone talking on their cellphone.

"I can't do that day, it's Mother's Day," the stranger said.
"Oh," I thought.  "I should remember that - I can send her something on time for once."

And then I remembered that she's dead, and it made me quite sad.

1 comment:

  1. The first year is the hardest because you're hitting all those holidays and milestones.In the last four years, we've buried three parents and it doesn't get easier, you just get used to it. Big hugs.