Today marks three months. Three brutal, hardly bearable, devastating months. Lately, with my college graduation approaching and Mother’s Day on the way, I keep harping on the idea that just maybe if I pray hard enough or wish with all my might, things may go back to how they use…
EASTER. It is a holiday dedicated to the resurrection of Jesus Christ and the visiting of the Easter Bunny.
Over the past couple of weeks, my life has been a bit hectic, which in return has to lead my mind to wander, thinking about unusual life questions.
Today marks two weeks since my mother passed away: and like always, something funny occurred.
It’s been almost two weeks since my mother has left her physical body. For me, I convey how I feel through my writing, and today this was what I thought I’d share.
