I’m having one of those moments where I want to cry and smile at the same time.
I’m going through our emails, right back to 2004. I’m trying to get them all exported into a text format of some sort so I can bind them into a book.
I read the emails and I hear your voice; I know your mood. I read them and I feel very loved.
I miss you so much.
You were my mom and my friend.