Day 23
January 23, 2026
Sometimes feelings come at you fast and furious.
My son asked me to teach him how to read.
Pride. Excitement.
I pull out the same book my mom used to teach me to read in Spanish.
Nostalgia. Tradition.
I read the note on the first page from my grandmother.
Grief. Regret. Love.
My son and dog nearly destroy the only note I have from my grandmother.
Anger. Fear. Distress. Anxiety.
All in under two minutes.