Good Morning Earth Angels,
To my phenomenally beautiful and extraordinarily wonderful Momma,
It's been two years today since you've earned your blinged out Angel wings.
How is that even possible?
In these two years, I've learned that grief is a constant slideshow.
Photographic stills of summers spent up at Huddle's Resort and long car rides in search of another adventure.
It's also mixed with days spent by your bedside, holding your hand, praying for you to get better.
Both images are important. Both images are needed to show that life is ever changing and that grief constantly lingers in the good and the bad moments.
But, that's okay. Grief will always show me and teach me that I have a phenomenally strong and extraordinary woman's blood running through my veins. For that, I'm damn proud!
Even though I wish you were still earthside I'm grateful for all of the photos I have of you being the life of the party and laughing. Oh how I miss that laugh.
So, I'll continue to hold on to your Harley Davidson T-shirts you wore when you planted flowers and I'll continue to see you sitting at your craft chair creating something extraordinary.
That's how you'll always remain for me phenomenally beautiful and wonderfully extraordinary.
So, Happy 2nd Angel Wings Day Momma.
I'll always love you longtime! 💞
