I miss you, mom.Because I just realized.
When I first showed you my first short animation. You told me, "One day, you and I will look up on a theater screen, and see your name in the credits. I will be so proud of you."
We'll never be able to see that together.
I used to put my hands up to yours in size comparison. You told me, "One day, you and I will share the same size of hands."
We will never be able to do that.
One day, you and I were looking up at the stars on the front porch, and you told me, "I can't wait to see my gran kids when you're my age."
You'll never be able to hug them, or tell them how much you love them...
But most of all.
When my true birthday comes around, July 6th.
I'll realize I should have treasured every time that you told me happy birthday. Because I'll never hear those two joyful words from you ever again.
And to me, that was the only thing that made my birthday as special as it is.
I miss you.  I miss you, mom. by ~AsktheBarrelFamily
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