This was the car that makes me think of my mom.
A pre 98 Blazer, this is roughly in the same color she had, but it’s not the exact car. That was my favorite car growing up, it got replaced by a first year Gold Equinox, but I never liked the Equinox as much as this Blazer. I may not have agreed with everything she did or everything she said, but that doesn’t mean her not being her isn’t hard some days. I hope if there is a god somewhere, he’s taking care of her the same way she took care of me.
R.I.P Mom, I'll always miss you no matter what.