Post 12
Not a day goes by when I don’t think of you whether it’s seeing your photo, finding a school paper, noticing a trophy, or just thinking about what to make for dinner. a few days ago, i was at a pool party with Cole. there …
To My Son
I don’t know where to begin. There is so much wrong with all that is happening. I hurt. I know you do too. I’m so sorry. I wish I could make it all better.
Today was a rough day. You’d probably find parts of it funny. And truly, I kinda do too. But I’m still sulking in the crappiness of it all. I miss you and your wit.