I was watching Mamma Mia! Here we go again and if you've seen that movie you'll know what I'm getting at here. I lost my mum when I was 12 before I got to know her really well as more than a mother and as a friend, what her dreams were and wishes were for the future. I feel like I've done a lot since her passing to make her hate me and it makes me wonder if she could still love me if there is a heaven or whatever happens in the afterlife and she's watching over me.