Amy Maffettone

Mama,
I love and miss you every single day. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about you. I try to forget it, but I can’t. I know you didn’t mean to OD, but that doesn’t make it any easier. I hasn’t gotten easier after 3 years, I’ve just learned to live differently. You would be proud of me. I’m married. I married, Domenic mama. I saved you a seat in the front next to dad. I hope you saw it. I hope you saw me. You were honestly a wonderful mom and I’m sorry I never thanked you like I should have. I was a brat. I’m so different now. I’ve had to endure so much without you. Please save a seat for me in heaven. I can’t wait to see you again. I love you bunches and bunches and bag again.
Love,
Tooterbug, goose, your princess, your daughter, Amy