Mother’s Day was yesterday and for the first time in my life, I can say it was WORST ONE ever. No meals shared,  no hanging out, no gifts or cards.  Just a simple text message saying “Happy Mother’s Day” x 3.  That is it.  Barely was acknowledged. One kiddo came by and talked for 10-15 minutes, then left.  Hub did make dinner, but that’s it.

I spent literally almost all day crying on and off.  I kept thinking is this what I am reduced to? They couldn’t put in a little effort for one day?

Kept thinking back to every single Mother’s Day prior to my mother in law’s passing; my husband seem to make sure she gotten gifts and a good day; dinner was cooked/grilled over at their place. We were literally there from late morning to early evening.  EVERY.SINGLE.FUCKING.MOTHERS.DAY.

Oh well – what’s the point of writing this; no one even see this blog or follow it. ::shrug::  Not that they would even care…