A few random thoughts along the way....
It is very weird to have no one left to ask questions about my childhood.
I am now the only one alive with certain memories.
First holiday season without Mom is just around the corner.
"Life goes on" is oh so...layered.
It's odd how lonely it feels with both parents gone.
"Live each day like it's your last" actually seems rather impractical; but, "love each day like it's your last" seems like a very good idea.
It is very weird to have no one left to ask questions about my childhood.
I am now the only one alive with certain memories.
First holiday season without Mom is just around the corner.
"Life goes on" is oh so...layered.
It's odd how lonely it feels with both parents gone.
"Live each day like it's your last" actually seems rather impractical; but, "love each day like it's your last" seems like a very good idea.
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