The photo on the left is me my mother and father in 1992. My mother had always battled with depression and drugs since a young age. She left one night and never came back. Life happened to reconnect us in 2008. I was 16 years old and met my mother for the first time and spent a 3 day weekend with her. (Dad as well).
The photo on the right is from the weekend we spent together. It was also the last time we ever saw or heard from her again. She committed suicide two years later in 2010.
These are the only two pictures I have of all of us together. I just hope she’s happy now. Miss you
My only 2
