How quickly time flies.
It has now been a year since I lost my mother so very suddenly. Not a day has gone by without me thinking about her. Not an hour has gone by without me missing her. Not a minute has gone by without me wishing that she was still around.
I miss her laughter.
I miss her voice.
I miss her cheerful nature.
I miss her calm demeanour in the face of chaos.
I miss my mother.
They say time heals all wounds. But it has been a year and the wound still feels as fresh as it was a year ago.
But, I will trudge along in life, comforted by a loving husband and my precious little girl.
I will continue on living, knowing that my father and brother need me.
So, time keeps on moving. Until the day, I can finally meet my mother again.
I love you, mama.
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The family picture during our Japan trip, 2010 |
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