I went to my old elementary school tonight to watch my fiancée’s daughter in a dance program. I hadn’t been there in at least 20+ years and it was still pretty much the same. As we sat in the auditorium, I thought about the many times my mom sat in there watching me in a dance/theatre/orchestra performance. I cried a bit thinking about that and how much I miss her. There’s so much going on without her here and I desperately wish that wasn’t the case.