Tomorrow Isn’t Promised

Tomorrow is my Mom’s birthday. Or it would have been. She passed away earlier in the year and it’s still hard to process sometimes.

She’d always had such big plans for what she wanted to do in retirement. She wanted to travel. To go to new places and see new things. That was her dream. She never got the chance to do those things though. Life had other plans for her and for us as well.

That is part of what inspired Wifey and me to start this blog. You can’t always wait for tomorrow to do the things you want to do today. You never know what the next day will bring.

I don’t know what I will be doing tomorrow, but I do know I will try to do something worthwhile. Time is precious and time with your loved ones even more so. This is my tribute to the memory of my Mom.

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