Hello, munchkin. Here we go, it’s May, and so it starts. May and June, hardest time of the year for me. I want to fast forward these two months every year. Fast forward to July so we can celebrate your life on your birthday.
You know, whoever said that we eventually get over the death of a loved one had to have been lying. I will never get over it. It’s not something anyone can get over. It’s just a new reality we’ve all had to adapt to. Perhaps missing you gets easier, but not “getting over” you leaving us.
Love you, cutie.
See you later, Ava.