Mother’s Day
Jennie, I cherish the memories of the lilac from your garden. I’ve been thinking of it for the last 10 days or so.
I’ll be at the cemetery on Sunday, thinking of you as a mother, and your children without you. And me too.
Two Years Ago
Jennie, I am sorry everyday that I didn’t understand. What you were living with was unbearable. We have all come to understand how things were, and see first hand just how destabilizing it would have been. It’s all too late. I’m with you in these days while you were still here to kiss and hold, and before you gave everything you had. There are 7 strangers who will also be remembering you in a deep and profound way. Their lives tied to our tragedy, If I had seen what was happening to you, would you still be here?
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