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Mom, I Miss You Already

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Mom, I Miss You Already

I know it's only been a few weeks, but I already miss you Mom. I may have laughed when you cried while you said goodbye, but when you were actually gone and I turned around and you weren't there, I cried too.

Taking on Target by myself...oh my gosh, it's rough. You know that store backwards and forwards – I was walking in circles looking for a mirror/little home necessities that you can always find instantly. I miss shopping with you.

The way you made my bed before you left – for some reason I can never get it to look as great or feel so cozy. Every time I wash my sheets or actually decide to make my bed that morning (which is very rare), it's seriously never the same as the first time you made it. I miss your magic touch. It helps me sleep that much easier.

My t-shirts keep shrinking because I once again am doing something very wrong with my laundry, and I hope that's actually why they are shrinking, because if I'm already gaining weight...this is going to be a fairly awkward family reunion come Thanksgiving. I miss you doing/helping me with my laundry. I also miss how perfectly you fold my clothes.

Speaking of food, keeping the pantry stocked with food all the time is a struggle. And going to the grocery store is an absolute pain. I have no idea how you willingly make trips to the grocery store, and walk up and down those aisles at least two or three times a week. I miss you always making sure my favorite snacks and drinks were always at hand. It's almost like you knew what to get, and when to get it, before I even noticed that I needed it. (You're the real MVP for that one.)

I could go on for days about everything I miss about you, and how many things I realize you do for me, as well as how many times I should have said thank you more. But I figured I would keep it short considering you are always so busy running in a hundred different directions.

When you do read this, which probably won't be until you are laying in bed at night, I hope you laugh at it and not cry. Because trust me – if you saw me trying to act mature and responsible as if I have my life together right now, you would most definitely be laughing at me and my many attempts.

But I miss you, mom. I miss your hugs, your laugh, your smile, your goofy faces in my snap chats, and I miss our conversations at the kitchen counter we always have about our "diets starting tomorrow." I miss you talking out loud and asking me the same questions 10 times a day, and me saying, "Mom, you already asked me that!!!" And you replying with, "I know, refresh my memory," when I know you totally never remember asking me. I miss sitting with you at night while you drink your glass of wine because of how very functional our family is, and I weirdly miss arguing with you on occasion, and always losing. I miss you telling me to clean my room because the cleaning lady is coming, which I still will never understand. But I definitely miss having a cleaning lady too. I just miss you, a whole lot. Everything about you is missed, and I can't wait to see you when I come home.

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