Just coming up to a year since he went to Australia to be with his lovely financee ( who lived with us for 2 years..I miss her too!)
I knew I'd miss him, but knew he was only 24 hours on a plane away, and he'd be back for his sister's wedding, and then to meet the baby that she and her lovely husband are cooking...
Then Covid. And he and J couldn't come back. And we can't go to them. And the baby is due soon.
I miss his music (he's a singer songwriter) I miss his guitar playing. I miss his voice and his smell and his 'love you Mum' when he went to bed.
It sucks for us all, I know. But tonight I just want a hug from my lovely son and he's 10000 miles away...