After my Mom passed, I️ used to hate going home for the holidays. The emotional void of her absence was just so damn painful. But as I’ve gotten older... I️ realize that love takes on many forms. Real Love shows up wherever you allow it. My cousins, brothers, and younger uncle (you know how black families do, lol) and Dad. These are our Family Ties. Love that’s forever unrivaled 🤞🏾🖤