Mothers Day

So Mother's Day is tomorrow, and to tell you the truth, I hate it. There are times that I literally cringe when someone says Happy Mothers Day to me. Although, I don't get sick to my stomach anymore. That's progress.  It's not that I don't love and appreciate my mom, it's that the hole that Trevor has left just seems that much wider on days like these, when families are "supposed" to be together or at least a phone call or FaceTime chat away. There are just days when his absence is felt more.  

Oh well. Throwing myself a pity party doesn't do any good. I truly do wish all my Mom friends a wonderful dat.  And my non-mom friends. You may not have kids in your house, but I've watched many of you be a mom to others kids. That's pretty cool since you do it out of love and not any obligation.