As i check my phone, I realize it’s November 17.
I start to cry.
My mother dies a year ago
I remind myself to stay strong
She’s in a better place
She wanted this
She died in a horrific way.
She drove her car into a tree at 78 MPH.
On purpose
She didn’t have many work friends
But I didn’t know she was depressed
I feel like its my fault
I never snuggled her
I never wrapped myself in her warm...