Off a camera my mom had forgotten about.
This was my family.
My brother.
My brother.
The boys who took me by the hand and lead me through high school. The one in the middle carried me.
my sister.
my sister.
my sister.
my boyfriend those years.
she loved him too.
my boyfriend, my sisters, my 18th birthday.
then graduation.
the garden in my front yard her class planted for her after she died.
do not make the mistake of thinking this was so long ago. this is my yesterday.