Mom~
SO much to talk to you about. I feel that way nearly every day. It’s true- hundreds of times you told me how wonderful, creative and inspiring I am. Hundreds. You had a way of telling me that made me think that you might not be the only one who thought so. It’s not that I need someone to stroke my ego. God tells me the same things about myself that you always did. I believe HIm too. It’s just that I Miss you so.
SO much to talk to you about. I feel that way nearly every day. It’s true- hundreds of times you told me how wonderful, creative and inspiring I am. Hundreds. You had a way of telling me that made me think that you might not be the only one who thought so. It’s not that I need someone to stroke my ego. God tells me the same things about myself that you always did. I believe HIm too. It’s just that I Miss you so.
I keep finding cards from you to me-everywhere. Birthday, Christmas, Sympathy in the loss of my GiLana (how fitting- your own words to comfort). I read them over and over and can feel the deep expressions of your heart through your pen. You missed me so often. Now it's my turn.
Love you. Tiffany Autumn
Love you. Tiffany Autumn
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