I’ve been thinking of you so often lately.
You, who raised me and loved me so, so much.
You, after whom I get the majority of my strong personality traits.
You always told me I was just like you. You always told me to be better.
How could I be better? You were perfect.
I miss you so much. I wish you could have seen me succeed.
I know you’re at peace now. I know you’re happy to be with them.
I love you so much. Always and forever.