Today's my birthday and for the first time I didn't

Hear my mom say happy birthday to me. I suppose it is the reality of her death sinking in a little more. I miss my mom horribly. What I would do to be able to hear the sound of her voice just one more time. I miss her laugh.

I think and talk to her every day like she's right beside me. It's like she's with me wherever I am. My Angel. My mom...