Dear Avie,
The fog has settled, but things are still unclear.
Sometimes I don’t recognize myself in the mirror.
Does anything last forever?
Even reflections can change.
I may look put together from the outside, but how I feel on the inside I can’t explain.
It’s hard to breathe without you here with me.
Looking from the outside in.
Searching the sea for you.
Xoxo- Mommy
