Home isn’t home without Mum… whoever coined that phrase, knew much about loss.
27-12-2018, life as I knew it ceased to exist. My mum passed away all of a sudden. I never believed I could feel so unmoored, but that’s exactly how it is.
I still talk to her though. I still feel her. Thoughts, sights, smells, everything reminds me of her. And the only consolation I get is via penning those thoughts down.
The rose of my heart is no more. But she won’t be forgotten. She lives on through all the people she taught. She lives on through all the good deeds she has done.
Miss you, ma. I just wish you knew how much.