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Christmas that year, I think I was fifteen, wasn't really special either. Dad tried, you know, got me a sweater and some chocolates. My sister made cookies, but they were burnt. Funny how you remember these little things, right? Just not the same without Mom.

Emmm spero che il mio italiano non sia Troppo arrugginito... Ciao Silvio, tanti auguri per il tuo compleanno. Ti seguo, stai andando alla grande con il Don Bosco Crocetta, continua così! Emmm sei diventato un riferimento per la squadra, ti cercano e tu sei sempre pronto a dare il tuo contributo. Emmm mi piace il furore agonistico con cui ti metti a disposizione dei compagni e per questo spero di incontrarti presto sul campo, emmmm non come avversario. Ancora auguri per questo compleanno e Buon Basket! Faccio Il Tifo per te, Uno due e tre Crocetta Olè

I sat at my kitchen table this morning, staring at the birthday card I'd bought for Cassie. Three weeks early, as always. Churchill rubbed against my legs as I debated whether to mail it or add it to the drawer of unsent letters and unspoken words.

Listen, I completely understand your hesitation about meeting in person. Take all the time you need to feel comfortable. I've been through the same thing, and honestly, it's smart to be careful. Whatever makes you feel safe, I'm totally okay with that.

Yesterday, my daughter was drawing at the kitchen table. She kept looking outside the window, then back at her paper. When I asked what she was drawing, she smiled and said, "I'm drawing the clouds before they change shape, mommy."

Oh sweetie, my precious one, you won't believe what just happened today. I'm feeling so, so emotional right now, and I really need to talk to someone. You're always the first person I think of when I'm like this.

Hello, I wanted to explain about yesterday. I couldn't make it to the meeting because my daughter was sick. I know you expecting me, but being a mother comes first. I don't have anyone to help me with her. That's just how things are right now.

Sometimes you meet someone who doesn't just see your face, but sees the scars you have hidden for years. It is two souls recognizing the same battle, two hearts that stopped searching because they finally found home in each other. It's about choosing to stay when everyone else walked away.