I think life itself is bittersweet, and certain things can bring that into sharp focus.
Children grow and change so quickly, particularly from the perspective of the adults around them who get to witness it. Watching videos of my children a few years ago I see people who in some ways no longer exist, but I still live with different but equally wonderful versions of those same people.
It feels odd to mourn a person who has “gone” whilst loving and celebrating the fact that they are still with you and amazing in different ways, but that is how it can feel sometimes.
there is also nothing like having children to make you think about your own parents - how they were when you were young, how they were when you were a teenager, how they are when you yourself reach an age you remember them being.
We are all moving inexorably in that same direction, and our children will (hopefully) get to experience all these same thoughts and feelings as they grow old, as they watch us grow old, as they perhaps have children of their own.
The thought of this happening for thousands of generations before us and perhaps for as many generations to come…it can be overwhelming at times.
It reminds us simultaneously of how precious it all is but also how we are all just moments in history that give way and are eventually forgotten.
I think it is fair enough to feel a touch of sadness amongst the joy, but definitely try to embrace the joy!