Day Three hundred and fifty - Still fighting it

The truth is, if it wasn't for my son, if it wasn't for his presence by my side back in 2013, I would not be here anymore. Today marks his twenty-fifth birthday, and a huge part of me still sees him as this child I fell in love with when he was born, but he's not - he's a grown man, to the best of my knowledge a good one, and though he takes after me in far too many aspects of his life, and oh how I wish he'd taken more after his mother. I can only wish is that for him, while he walks this earth, he knows nothing but happiness. And with that, we close down the store for the day, it's time to celebrate with the boy.

[This is the playlist for May.]