This is my support group.
I’m second from the left holding the baby. No, not mine
Art hated Valentine’s Day
Every year, annoyed by the hoopla he’d say,
“No darn card company or flower company needs to tell me how to tell you I love you.”
So today I give the finger to Valentine’s Day.
Who needs you.
Who wants you
And
I hate you for reminding me of the big fat hole that exists in my life this and every stupid day I draw a breath.
This fingers for you, Valentine’s Day