Diary: October 2016
As the rain streams down my window, so does my tears on my rose tinted cheeks. It's been one year since I lost my mother. A beautiful, smart and loving woman. The person who I relied on for advice, guidance and most of all, comfort. This year has been a tough one. Finding my own way without her helping hand. Navigating life completely alone, and trusting my own judgement in…
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