The musings of a guy trying desperately to figure out what the heck just happened.
The musings of a guy trying desperately to figure out what the heck just happened.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Mother's Day
It's Sunday night, it's raining and I've had a headache all day. There's nothing on TV but luckily I have a Simmons podcast to listen to. Today is a really strange day. Since I lost my mom I haven't mentioned it too much on my blog other than to say how much I miss her. I miss her everyday. After sitting here a minute wondering what to write, I want to press upon you something that has become so important to me over the last year and it is this. Tell the people you love how you feel. If your mom or dad is bugging you, or you think your sister or brother has no idea what you are going through, get over it. A time will come that you will never get to say anything ever again. Call your mom and dad, tell them you love them. Trust me.
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7 comments:
You aren't my family, but I still love you like a brother. You need to come out to Texas and visit.
I love you.
Well said, Mr. Dorsch.
As a side note - look at the joy of that young lady just above your Dad. She was impressed by your gown as she looked over at you.
Find her...
You are so wise. I <3 Peter and pete chat.
You are a hero to us all. Thanks for the reminder to get over it! :)
Perfectly said Peter...thanks for the reminder!
Aww, I don't think I've ever seen that picture. Mom looks cute - I bought that sweater for her from Marshalls, for a birthday or something.
I miss her everyday too.
I love you little bro.
xoxox
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