dear mom, lol bye
Dear Mom,
I miss you. I didn't think I would this much anymore. It's like every time I try to block it out, it just comes back and hits me even harder. I wish I could talk to you, just to tell you things. I wish I could tell you everything because you would listen. Everything I do, I wonder how you feel about it. I ask myself if you would be proud of me, or disappointed in me. It's usually the latter, and it just makes it worse. I'm sorry.
-Mari










