Let it go.

I think about you as soon as I wake up. Right as I drift off to sleep. All throughout the day, stuff that I'm doing that would make you mad, stuff that happens that would make you laugh, and stuff that would make you sad. I'm scared that you're being forgotten by everyone else, except for your family. I know you're still around me just by the little things, like how Torti ended up on me, was the exact same position that we used to fall asleep in. I miss you so much bear, every day. But I know you're not too far. 

Dear God, please make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here.

Que haces cuando sabes que ni una sola persona puede imaginar como sientes tu?

An aching heart is relieved by its tears. - Frederick Douglass