Two years ago on this exact date, I lost my best friend. It took me 22 years to realize she was my best friend, and the one person I could always count on to be there for me, no matter the reason. Today, I just couldn’t hold it together, every little thing set me off into a spiraling whirl of pain. Then, as soon as I would start to cry, I’d come back to reality and tell myself to be strong and continue to hang on.

Mom,
I miss you so much. I’m lost without you. Im trying my hardest for you. Wish me luck.

I love you.

Okay okay okay, it’s been a minute, and I know I’m awful at keeping up to date with some things, but I think it’s time I give tumblr. a go, yeah? BTW, I’m a picture freak.