Tag: mother

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 16:

A photo taken at the water lilly garden in San Angelo.  The last time we would visit there together.  It was fun, and quality time was spent mother and daughter style.  Her and I were a lot alike, when it came to adventure, museums, botanical gardens.  We just vibed that way.  I truly miss things like that.  I love how she is looking into the distance.  Pondering some far away thoughts… or maybe thinking, it’s time to head back to Austin.  Much love mom.

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 9:

A photo of my step dad and mom, we visted Marathon TX, and this was Santa Rita No 1.  It is a oil derek.  Those were some good times we had, taking long drives and rides.  Something that I will miss dearly.  She sure loved to go.  I miss you mom, I have you in my heart always.  Perhaps I too will find someone who dosen’t mind driving, and me riding to long, and adventurous places.