The Note in the Trash

Hey.

I just wanted to say I love you.

And I miss you.

And life is really hard.

I’m always cold and nobody offers me their jacket.

And I know I’m blowing this up,

But aren’t I worth a fucking jacket?

I guess it just makes me think of you and of something more

I’m watching all these people wearing jackets and I hate

I HATE

How they flick them off and on without any firm grasp of how much of a

Gift it is to be warm.

Sorry that I am bugging you again.

I love you Mom.

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