Two Decades

Twenty years. Two decades since my mom passed away, and it still feels like yesterday. And she made her presence felt. At midnight this morning, my brother's dogs started barking, for no apparent reason, and they started running by their staircase. I know some people may say I am projecting, but I felt it. It was a gentle reminder to me of how much she misses us and her ay of teling me she is always here. It's a gut feeling, an instinct, and I know in my heart I am right. I Miss You Too, Mommy.