So it’s been 3 years since mum passed. Weird. I try to block out most of that feeling to maintain. It’s sad as hell but we move forward etc. Still. It’s my first time visiting mums memorial since she passed. Went with the family. It was nice we left some flowers and my sister bought a coffee for mum. She loved her coffee later in life…
Ended up going for an early lunch and caught up with my other brother so we were all there. It was nice. Had my young niece there. She’s so gawdamn cute and funny. As these events in our life make us remember it’s not such a bad thing…It’s nice to remember.