Retail Therapy
My sister is much better with words than I am. Shocking that I'm the one with the blog. Hopefully she doesn't mind me sharing the poem she posted this morning... Today we are spending the day doing the one thing my mom absolutely loved and ironically drove my sister and I batshitcrazy. Shopping was her therapy and today, I guess it will be ours. Good thing I am starting my new job on Monday! In a weak moment one year she convinced us (ok, really it was just me my sister was game) to have a girls shopping extravaganza on Black Friday. I'm fairly confident that was a first and only Black Friday I spent at the mall. We love, and miss you mom. " I can hardly believe you've been gone for a year already Mom.... I though of you today But that is nothing new. I though of you yesterday And tomorrow, will too. I think of you in silence And make no outward show For what it's meant to lose you Only those wh...