Graduation

Today my son would have graduated from the 8th grade.

My heart is still broken. I miss him.

On the outside I look ok but my inside is torn. People confuse me. They want you to feel better yet when you “look” ok they think its strange…so when people look at me and say you look so well though…I say..I look ok on the outside but my inside is a wreck.

And it is.