Five Years
Today marks the five year anniversary of my nana's passing. God, I still miss her. I still dream about her sometimes at night. I had this particular one maybe a few months ago. Damn if it didn't felt real.
Love you, nana.
These are the chronicles of "Mitchy" Wilson. This is a place where I store stuff, like thoughts and ideas, though the frequency here has greatly dwindled. I have a awesome job and amazing friends, and yet something is always missing. I am still a virgin.
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