July 21st was the anniversary of my mom passing. She's been gone a year and I had a rough time with it.
I miss her very much and it doesn't help with all of the stress of starting the new school year. I just felt so tired and unmotivated and my body was literally heavy with grief. I had myself a good cry in the morning, then went to see her at the cemetery (saw Jeff too) and tried to get on with my day.
And like every other day, the sun still rose and set and life moved forward, which is a blessing and a curse at the same time.
I miss you Mom, every day
