A sobering date

2021 marks thirty years since I lost the most wonderful woman in my life, my mom. Sadly, I lost my dad only forty days prior to losing my mom, which makes the devastation that much more horrific. 

They say time heals all wounds, but after this great span of time I've learned that that saying is a bunch of shit. If nothing else it seems to magnify how empty the heart and soul become. 

I love you mom and dad.