i lost my beautiful mom, when i was 3 mos. old… a baby. without any idea of what was going on around me. and although i can smile when i think of her, there aren’t really any memories that i hold.
except for the fact that she liked butterflies. so i have moments when, i may walk to work, and see one fluttering about, and i think of her…
i’m not going to lie, i dislike mother’s day in general. but i hold onto the hope (distant as it may be) of becoming a mom someday, and i choose to celebrate in a different way…
so i drew this butterfly.
happy mom’s day to all those mom’s out there.