Happy Birthday
Happy Thanksgiving, to whoever is reading this.  Today is also my grandmother's birthday and this is the first year I didn't mail her a birthday card.  I paused at CVS when buying a card for my mother, who celebrated her birthday yesterday, because this is one of those "first" moments that I store and remember when I'm wallowing in a pit of depression.
I love how kids send letters to Santa and the post office knows how to handle them.  I just wish the post office knew how to deliver cards to people who have passed away.  I still want to shop for the birthday cards, Mother's Day cards, Christmas, and Easter cards.   I want to stand in the aisles reading dozen of cards and look for the schmaltziest one that comes remotely close to how much I love her.  I'm not ready to stop sending cards, but where do I send them? 
Lacking an answer to that question, I am sending out a beloved birthday wish to my Lola.  Out here in the ether, it's possible that my message will be delivered.
 



1 comment:
porque tambien somos lo que hemos perdido.
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