i dropped my mom off at the airport and couldn’t help but to think on the drive home of how i only see her 3-4 times a year, and how that’s not enough for someone you love. life is changing in front of my eyes and i can’t do anything but watch the blur from a stand still. i’m trying my best, i really am, it just seems we don’t have enough time to figure these things out.
-ratha, 10:25am, 11.14.17