Dear Mom,
It's been just a few years, but I miss you. I know not nearly as much as Elaine does, but I do. Your passing left a void, an emptiness in many lives. I think I get a better picture of that as the time passes, but I know I don't have it all yet.
In my mind, I can still her the way you said Elaine's full name. It still makes me smile, and a touch melancholy. Because I'll not hear that again, will I? I'll not have your fried chicken again, nor get to see you finish another craft...
Published on May 08, 2011 07:08