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Surviving My Mother's Death. Part 9

     One day I was writing in my journal the thoughts of the day and I found myself writing to my Mom. Then I continued to do that so much that I decided to purchase a specific journal just for that.  It was such a smart idea to purchase a beautiful journal, seeing as my Mother was my best friend, it made sense to write all of my thoughts down. 

    It may seem weird to some but others will understand because it lifts a sadness that is unbelievably hard, even just for a few minutes.  Go to Michael's Craft Store (or something similar) pick the journal that best represents you, your loved one and the relationship you had with them. For me, it was something very feminine and solid that represented both my Mother and I. It is part of my healing process to write in it whenever I need to vent, cry and even express good news that ONLY she would understand. 

My version of DEAR MAMA.

Sherri M. Littleton

For Yesterday's Blog:

https://sherrimlittleton.blogspot.com/2021/05/surviving-my-mothers-death-part-8.html



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