Hey DNA, Water Lily, and Crazy Legs,
I don’t know if you’ll ever read this. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe years from now. Maybe never.
But if you do, I want the very first thing you see to be this:
I have never stopped thinking about you. Not for a single day. Not for a single hour. And no matter how much time has passed, I love you more today than I did yesterday.
There’s so much I want to tell you. So many things I should be saying to you in person. But since I can’t, I’ll write them here.
Some posts will be letters—little moments I wish I could share with you. Some will be stories—the kind we’d laugh about together. And some will be lessons—the things I wish I could teach you about life, about love, about getting through the hard parts.
I don’t know what you believe about me right now. I don’t know if you’re angry. I don’t know if you’ve tried to forget me.
But this, I do know:
You were never forgotten. You were never unloved. And no matter how much time passes, I will always be here.
If you ever come looking, you’ll find me waiting.
Always,
Yo’ Momma
