So I just got back to my desk from lunch and it dawn on me that I hadn’t spoken to my mother.
As I reached for the phone I suddently remembered why I hadn’t spoken to my mother. That’s not all…for the past couple of weeks, my mom has been appearing in quite a few of my dreams. I can’t really remember them, other than the fact I know she was there. I can’t really think of one in which I spoke to her directly, but I know she was there and have faint recollections of hearing her voice/
I can’t help but wonder what all this means. Do I miss her? Well of course I do, but I don’t think any more now than I did when she died earlier this year.
Anyway, just putting it out there…


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