My mum died when I was 4 and I didn’t quite have any memories of her. For 23 years of my life, I’ve hoped and prayed for her to be in my dreams to just show up or make me feel her presence. Well, it came true last night. I got to hold her and be by her side, she spoke to me and spent time with me. I honestly didn’t wish to wake up, I wanted the dream to last long but it didn’t. I’m trying not to forget about the dream but the more I stay awake the fainter the memories get. I’d do anything just to have her by my side.
in Confession