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Mother's Day

I've been dreading it for a while, now. Well it's that time of year, and so every time I go to the grocery store and see all the cards and little gift bags, I feel like I've come this close to losing my ever-living-mind. I recall my first car crash - in an instant, watching the car in front of me get closer and closer, slamming the breaks even though I know they won't be enough, and thinking "this is going to hurt". It feels that way again, only slow this time, frame-by-frame. I'll buy her a card this year, and maybe a box of chocolates, and I'll lay them by her grave, regretting all the horrible things that she loved me in spite of.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Date: 11/21/2012 11:25:00 AM
sad Chad,the feeling is deep
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Date: 4/13/2012 1:18:00 PM
A beautifulo tribute poem - it brought tears to my eyes. i miss my mother, too.
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Chad Wood
Date: 4/13/2012 1:25:00 PM
thank you for reading :) Happy to have made that connection.