“Ain’t no Sunshine”

Today is her birthday. She would have been 62. 62… so many more years ahead of her. I woke up this morning, the hardest day of the week anyway and it’s her birthday. As I opened my eyes, the pain hit and I whispered, “Happy Birthday, Mama”. I’m not sure what else to say. There are okay moments but even in those moments, I miss her so much. Ain’t no sunshine… it’s true. It’s like the world is dim now.