My Bobbe. Four years ago today at 1:37 in the afternoon, she went to Heaven. And nothing has been the same since.
Bobbe made me. Taught me. Shaped me. She was my mother and my friend. A single parent and an only child, this was us.
My head understands that life comes and goes but my heart doesn’t grasp the concept. I try to let go only to wonder why.
Some day I may get used to not having Bobbe in this world, but not yet. I can go about my way but still miss her so.
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