I'm losing my mom one day at a time.
900 feet, 90 holes, built in the Texas summer heat.
It goes by so fast - and it beats the alternative, I hear.
If you don't like where you are, plan your move!
We never get enough time with the ones we love.
I know, I know, it doesn't seem to make sense, but it does.
It's out there, you just have to look for it.
Turns out, it's harder than I thought.
Lots of cats, and sooo much litter...
I'll never do it again, wait, damnit!