Happy weekend everyone!
I'm here for the second time. This week's topic is quite sensitive. We all have someone or something to miss. In life, nothing is forever and even the moments that were in a daily time, are left behind and we end up missing them.
When reading about the subject, the image of someone very special to me came to mind, a person who accompanied me at all times, good or bad, and who was willing to give everything for me. A person whose love for me was greater than his own life: my mother.
He passed away 12 years ago and time has not mitigated the feeling of loss that his departure left me. In difficult moments I need her advice and support and in happy moments I need to have her and share it with her. All of us who have lost the love of our mother or the person who cared for us, know that it is unique, true, and unconditional.