[circa January 2018]
It’s your birthday today, mom.
Well here on Earth, it is your birthday. Though you no longer take a trip around the sun, like how we say to our kids, the orbits still run its lap and we are back to fourth laps without you in our race. You taught me well, mom.
I’m still running my race, mom.
Happy Birthday in Heaven, kuv nam. You would of celebrated fifty-eight earthly years with us. I believe there is so much joy in the Heavens that we don’t see. I know you are celebrating the happiness you feel away from all this hurt and pain of this world. Until then, today I’m feeling your absence and memories in my heart. I’m reflecting what is good and how I yearn for you, on this day, year after year. I love you so much, mom. ❤
I’m running this race for you!
let's mangle 