3 Minutes Relaxation

20/10/2025

A white rose for my Mom in Heaven - pure love that never wilts, not even with time. 🤍🌹
This rose is for you, Mom, not just as a flower, but as a symbol of everything you were. Pure, gentle, and full of life. Every petal reminds me of your tenderness, and every thorn of the strength you carried through every storm. You were the quiet beauty in my life, the heart that made everything feel like home.

Some nights, I hold a white rose and whisper your name, imagining Heaven listening. I picture you surrounded by light, smiling the way you used to when you saw me happy. I like to think you can see this rose from up there — that you know it carries all my love, all my longing, and all the words I never got to say.

You were my first friend, my greatest comfort, my forever love. Even though Heaven took you, I still feel you here — in the calm of the ocean, in the glow of the moon, in the quiet peace that comes when I think of you.

If love had a scent, it would be that of a rose — soft, eternal, and full of memory. This one will never fade, because it blooms from my heart.

20/10/2025

Mom, though life moves forward, I feel like a part of me stayed behind -
in that exact moment when you took your last breath.
Time hasn’t healed me; it has only taught me how to live with the ache.

There are days I walk through life as if everything’s normal,
but the truth is, grief has its own heartbeat - one that syncs with yours.
I see you in dreams, standing at the end of a long road,
your eyes filled with love and light, waiting patiently, as if to say, “I’m still here.”

I want you to know that I’m trying -
trying to smile again, to live again, to make you proud.
But some nights, the silence gets too loud,
and all I can do is whisper your name into the darkness and hope Heaven hears me.

You may be gone, but my heart still walks beside you -
every step, every day, until I see you again.

20/10/2025

Mom, when I miss you, I close my eyes and the world softens.
In that stillness, I can almost feel your hand brushing my hair, your voice whispering, “Everything will be okay.”

It’s strange how love can hurt and heal at the same time — how missing you reminds me not of what I lost, but of everything you gave.
You were the quiet strength behind every storm I faced, the calm in every chaos.
And now that you’re gone, I carry that calm in my heart, like a secret you left for me to keep living.

Every sunrise reminds me of your light. Every sunset feels like your gentle goodnight.
You’re not here, but you’re everywhere — in my breath, my heartbeat, my prayers.
If I could see you again, I wouldn’t need to speak.
I’d just hold you close, close enough for you to know: I never stopped loving you.

20/10/2025

Mom, I’ll miss you for the rest of my life.
It’s not something that fades — it just becomes part of who I am.
Every flower I see bloom feels like your smile returning for a moment,
every butterfly reminds me that love, like you, never really dies.

I still talk to you when no one’s around.
I tell you how hard some days can be, and I imagine you listening patiently, the way you always did.
You had this way of making everything lighter — even my heaviest pain.

Now, I find comfort in the thought that somewhere beyond this world,
you’re surrounded by peace, by light, by everything beautiful — because that’s what you gave to everyone here.

And until we meet again, I’ll keep loving you —
in every breath, in every heartbeat, in every quiet “I miss you” whispered to the stars.

20/10/2025

Mom, I never knew tears could have a sound - the sound of missing you.
Every night, I sit by the window and look at the stars, wondering if you can see me. I whisper to the wind, hoping somehow it carries my love to where you are. It’s strange, how the world keeps moving while my heart stays stuck in that moment I lost you.

I still remember how your hands felt when you held mine, warm and gentle, like nothing bad could ever happen as long as you were there. Now, I reach out sometimes, and all I touch is air - but in my heart, I still feel you.

They say time heals everything, but I think time just teaches us how to live with the pain. You may be gone, Mom, but you’re everywhere I go — in every tear, every memory, every quiet morning when I still wish I could hear your voice.

20/10/2025

I would pick my Mom to be my Mom again and again in every lifetime. ❤️❤️

20/10/2025

I lost you, Mom… but I’ll keep loving you in every tear, in every heartbeat, until my soul finds you again. ❤️

I never thought I could cry this many tears, Mom.
Each one carries a memory - the way you laughed when I told a joke, the way your hands always smelled like home, the way your hugs could erase every pain.

The world feels colder now.
People still smile, the sun still rises, but for me, it all feels dimmer without you in it.
You were my light - not just because you gave me life, but because you gave my life meaning.

They say grief is love with nowhere to go.
But my love still finds you, in dreams, in prayers, in every tear that falls quietly into the night.
Sometimes I look up at the sky and wonder if you can see me — if you know how much I still need you, how much I still ache for your voice calling my name.

I lost you, Mom… but I’ll keep loving you in every tear, in every heartbeat, until my soul finds you again.

19/10/2025

Hi Mom… it’s me again. I still talk to you like I used to. I still look up at the night sky and whisper everything I wish you could hear — the things I did today, the people I met, the moments that made me smile. I know you can’t answer, but sometimes, I feel your presence so clearly that it brings me to tears.

There’s a space inside me that will always ache for you. Some days I’m strong, and others, I crumble just thinking about your absence. I miss the way your voice could calm every storm inside me, how you always knew the right thing to say. Life hasn’t been the same since you left. The days feel longer, the nights colder, but I carry your love like a lantern in the dark.

Mom, if you can hear me, know this: I’m doing my best. I stumble, but I keep going, because you raised me to be brave. I love you more than words could ever reach.

19/10/2025

You are the reason my heart feels like it will burst with love.
You are the reason I get out of bed each morning, no matter my exhaustion.
You are the reason I feel blessed beyond measure and words.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛.
You are the reason I strive to be the best version of myself.
You are the reason I question my choices.
You are the reason I never go to bed without feeling guilty.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛.
You are the reason I put one foot in front of the other.
You are the reason I know the true meaning of unconditional love.
You are the reason I keep showing up.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛.
You are the reason I both celebrate and grieve memories passed.
You are the reason I admit my mistakes.
You are the reason I feel everything you feel a thousandfold.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛.
You are the reason I worry endlessly.
You are the reason I will never stop trying.
You are the reason I am inextricably changed.
Sweet child, you are MY reason.
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐦.
Always.

19/10/2025

Born a mama’s girl… forced to be a grieving daughter instead.

Nobody prepares you for the silence that follows losing your mom.
For how it feels to reach for your phone before remembering there’s no one to answer.
For how birthdays, holidays, and random Tuesdays can all hurt the same.

I still look for your face in crowds.
I still wait for your advice when life feels too heavy.
I still hear your laugh in places you’ve never been.

You were my safe place before I even knew what that meant.
The one who made everything better just by being there.
And now, I’m learning to live in a world that keeps spinning…
even though mine stopped the day you left.

I’ll always be your little girl.
Just living with a heart that grew up too soon. 💔

19/10/2025

Mom, I still remember the way your hands felt - warm, steady, always there to hold me when the world felt too big. You were my safe place, the quiet strength behind every smile I had. Losing you didn’t end your love; it just changed how I feel it. Now it lives in the air I breathe, in the silence before sleep, in the ache that never fades.

Some nights, I sit by your photo, tracing the outline of your smile. I wish I could hear your voice again, just once, to tell me it’s going to be okay. I still catch myself reaching for the phone, forgetting that you’re no longer a call away. That realization breaks me every time.

But then I remember your words - “Be strong, my child.” So I try. I live, I laugh, I love — because that’s how you’d want me to carry you. You are not gone; you’ve simply moved into every heartbeat, every tear, every sunrise that reminds me you’re still near.

You were the best part of me, and though time keeps moving, my heart still beats in rhythm with yours.

She’s gone from sight, but never from soul. Every beat of my heart still calls her name... Mom.

19/10/2025

Even in Heaven, Mom, your love still guides me through every storm.

Mom, I miss you more than words could ever say. Life hasn’t felt right since the day you left. The mornings are quieter, the nights longer, and even the smallest things remind me of you. I still catch myself turning around when I hear your favorite song, hoping somehow you’ll be there smiling.

They say time heals, but time only teaches you how to live with the emptiness. I’ve learned to smile again, but it’s never the same. I still crave your laughter, your comfort, the way you always knew what to say even when I didn’t speak.

I know you’re resting in peace, but I still talk to you every night because missing you never ends, it only changes shape. You’re gone from my arms, but forever wrapped around my soul.