I
always miss my Mom but there are some days when I miss her a little more than
usual. I miss her when I’m shopping and I see other women shopping with their
mothers. I miss her when I can’t remember one of her recipes. I miss her when
something sad or good happens, and she would be the first person I want to
call. I miss her when someone else loses their mom. I miss her on Mother’s Day.
I miss her when I need her advice. I miss her on her birthday and when I
realize another year has passed.