Today would’ve been my mother’s 53rd birthday. It’s only been a little over a year since she died but think as the time goes by I miss her more and more. The more things that I go through, the more I want to pick up that phone and call her. I miss her laugh, her rants…..even our fifty-leven phone calls going “girl, did you see that mess?!” during one episode of Real Housewives of Atlanta. Not having her to lean on saddens me, but I hope she’s proud of me and how hard I’m still going.
Gone but never forgotten…..happy birthday, Mama…..