February 28, 2021
February 28, 2021
Mom,
You're gone now and I didn't get to say goodbye or tell you that I love you. When you accepted me into your family you opened my eyes to a side of life that I wasn't accustomed to. Sometimes I didn't know how to handle it, how to behave or what to do. And I know I brought you to your wits end on more than one occasion.
Despite all that you showed me love. The same love you showed to your own flesh and blood. You gave me a sense of belonging and showed me what it was like to have family. I wish there was more time. That I wouldn't have squandered away what time I had to show you I'm grateful.
Thank you, Mom. Thank you for showing me love, for chewing me out, for hugging me, for kickin me in the ass, for calling me Polly Wolly, for calling me a lil shit, for reassuring me with a hug and kiss atop my head and reminding me the sun will rise again and everything will be alright, for holding an ice cold rag on my neck after I climbed out of a hot attic and for soooo many, many countless other things.
I will love you always, Mom. And miss you even longer...
Love Your Son,
Paul
You're gone now and I didn't get to say goodbye or tell you that I love you. When you accepted me into your family you opened my eyes to a side of life that I wasn't accustomed to. Sometimes I didn't know how to handle it, how to behave or what to do. And I know I brought you to your wits end on more than one occasion.
Despite all that you showed me love. The same love you showed to your own flesh and blood. You gave me a sense of belonging and showed me what it was like to have family. I wish there was more time. That I wouldn't have squandered away what time I had to show you I'm grateful.
Thank you, Mom. Thank you for showing me love, for chewing me out, for hugging me, for kickin me in the ass, for calling me Polly Wolly, for calling me a lil shit, for reassuring me with a hug and kiss atop my head and reminding me the sun will rise again and everything will be alright, for holding an ice cold rag on my neck after I climbed out of a hot attic and for soooo many, many countless other things.
I will love you always, Mom. And miss you even longer...
Love Your Son,
Paul