Tomorrow is here that time of year when we think of you fondly my dear.  All the tears shed hasn’t healed the pain of your departure. Today I fear to close my eyes to wake up to tomorrow which marks the day you received your heavenly wings. Friends of old will take a moment to reflect on the impact you have made, for me this moment of reflection will last another three hundred sixty four days until the next tomorrow when I close my eyes and wish you were here.

This one’s for you mom.  I love more than you’ll ever know.

Carolyn V. Wormely
Sunrise: October 26, 1935 🌹 Sunset: December 13, 2009

Until next time….

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