Of all the pictures I have of her, of all the pictures that cycle through my desktop background, this is the one that always gets me. I can’t stop myself from crying. Sometimes I cry so hard I end up puking. I don’t know why this particular picture does this. I wasn’t there when it was taken. I don’t know where or when it was taken. I don’t know what was happening. I have no context. But it’s the image that moves me the most right now. A fitting final post for me.
