I don’t know where you’ve gone, but I hope that you’re okay. I hope you’re not in pain.
Each day will get easier, I promise one day it will be clear.
I will never be able to, nor am I willing to, risk what I have with you now for anything.
Recognize your mother for who she is: an amazing woman, a remarkable mother, and the best friend you will ever have.
I wish that we learned to be gentle to ourselves earlier.
My fear is not spiders, heights, or loud noises. It is losing people that are supposed to stay.