Some Days

Some days, like today, I get sad. I miss mom. This is what I get for reading old emails. I used to have more sad days than I do now, but they still happen. Lately I've had a lot of exciting and happy things to blog about, but I'd much rather tell mom than blog about them. She'd be excited too. I used to spend so much time hiding in my room, so shy, not wanting to go out and do things or meet new people, and I know that she always wanted me to get out more, and now it's like: Mom! I'm doing all that! I'm talking and having conversations with people and I'm getting on stage and performing and stuff! And then I realize, like on days like today, how much I miss her.