When I was young...
.I had a mother. I lost her 37 years ago today. Today I allow myself the space to feel sad...a little lonely and ask myself plenty of what its....but tomorrow....tomorrow I wake with a fresh new breath and full of the life she would have wanted for me. I wake ready to love on my man....and hash it out at times....to fuss on my grown children at times always beaming with pride for them in my heart and to love on those precious grandbabies.....being so thankful for life every single day I take a breath #aprillove2015
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