09/12/2026
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This one feels a little heavier. In three days, I turn 40āthe same age she was when she passed away. Thereās something about reaching that age myself that makes me realize just how young she really was and how much life she still should have had ahead of her.
More than anything, I wish she were here to know my boys. To watch their games, laugh with them, spoil them, and just be part of all the little everyday moments. I wish she could have watched us grow up and had all these years to enjoy life and adventures with my dad.
There is so much of my life I wish I could share with her. So much I wish she could see.
31 years later, and I still miss her more than words can say. š¤