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Shhh…it’s a secret

23 Jul

It’s late and I should be sleeping. Instead I am typing on my phone in the dark to share this secret.

I’ve been lying here in bed crying. I so desperately want to sneak over to my parents’ house so I can sit in my mother’s closet with the door closed.

Maybe it still smells like her in there.

God I miss her so much. 

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2 Comments

Posted by on July 23, 2016 in anxiety, crying, death, grief, loss, love, mom

 

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2 responses to “Shhh…it’s a secret

  1. Green Embers

    July 23, 2016 at 2:40 am

    (((hugs))) Sending warm thoughts your way.

     

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