Dear Avie,
Many things have been thrown onto the table since you’ve been gone.
Piled high in an unorganized mess.
I’m left sifting through it all.
Trying to reorganizing my life.
What’s my purpose?
What do I do next?
Stuck in one place watching the ticking of the clock.
Wondering, when will it be my time?
I don’t want to live that way.
There are bigger plans for me.
I can feel it.
I can feel you.
Save me.
Xoxo- Mommy
