03/02/2026
It's been four long months since the world lost a beautiful soul, my mom. Each day feels like a shadow lingering in the corners of my heart, reminding me of the warmth and laughter that once filled our home. I miss her voice, the way she would light up a room with just her presence. There are moments when I catch a glimpse of her smile in the little things—a sunset, a gentle breeze, or the sound of children laughing outside. It’s bittersweet; a reminder of what once was and what will never be again.
If only I could visit her in heaven, I would tell her how much I love her and how deeply I miss her. I would wrap my arms around her and hold on tight, wishing to freeze that moment in time. I would ask her about all the things she’s seen, how she’s been, and if she knows how much she meant to me. There are days when the weight of her absence feels unbearable, and I find myself reaching for my phone, wanting to call her just to hear her voice one more time.
For anyone who's lost a loved one, know that you’re not alone. Let's share our memories, our grief, and our love for those we’ve lost. 💔
