Too Soon. Too Soon. Too Soon.

February 8, 2021

My mom wouldn’t make it to my wedding. 

She died two months too soon.

She wouldn’t watch my son be born.

She died twelve months too soon.

She wouldn’t make it to see me pursue new dreams and find new purpose.

She died one year too soon.

She wouldn’t see my sister become a mother. 

She died two years too soon.

She wouldn’t see the new accomplishments, additions, triumphs, and wins. 

She simply died too soon. 

She wouldn’t see so many things. 

She died too soon.

Too soon.

Too soon.

Too soon.

It will always be too soon. 

xox, Chels

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A wife, mother and educator who has Indiana roots and a passionate spirit. Chelsea is a sappy romantic, coffee junkie, book collector, and person who wears her heart on her sleeve. She’s sarcastic, full of jokes, full of tears, and enjoys writing most when life gets messy or complicated. In 2017, Chelsea's mother passed away. Through her grief journey, she decided to take her mother’s advice and share her writing with the world. One day she gained the courage to honor her mother's wishes and write. It turned out to be one of the best decisions she's ever made.

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