@jusasmalltowngurl: The first day I went back to work after losing my mom, I thought the hardest part would be getting through the day. It wasn’t. It was getting in my car afterward, reaching for my phone like I had a thousand times before, ready to call her and tell her how awful my day had been… And then remembering. She wasn’t going to answer. Grief didn’t hit me like a wave that day. It felt like slamming into a brick wall. Sometimes the hardest part of losing someone isn’t the big moments. It’s the little things you do without thinking… until suddenly, they have nowhere to go. 💔