
I often find myself staring at old photos of you, reminiscing about the times we spent together. Your laughter, your energy, and the simple joy you brought into our home are memories that I hold dear. It’s been a long time since we sat down for a meal, shared stories, and enjoyed each other’s company. The house feels different without you here; it’s quieter, and there’s an emptiness that only your presence can fill. I miss you more than words can express, and I eagerly await the day when we can reunite.
Every time the phone rings, I hope it’s you calling to share some news or just to say hello. Hearing your voice, even for a few minutes, brings immense joy to my heart. I am proud of the person you are becoming, but I can’t help but wish you were closer. Life has its way of taking us down different paths, and though I understand your reasons for being away, it doesn’t make the distance any easier to bear. I find comfort in knowing that you’re out there chasing your dreams, but the mother in me yearns for your presence.
I dream about the moment we will see each other again, the hug that will convey all the love and longing that words cannot. I want to hear about your adventures, your successes, and even your challenges. There’s so much I want to share with you too, from the mundane to the significant. Until then, I hold onto the hope that the miles between us will soon be bridged. I want you to know that no matter where you are, my thoughts and love are always with you. Take care, my son, and have a great time.
#MotherAndSon #FamilyReunion #LongDistanceLove #MissingYou #FamilyFirst
He is in another country. Time zone different. So need to wait late hours.
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I can understand. Now the Gen zs prefer texting.
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