Coffee, I'm so glad everyone was able to comfort you with their wise words. I totally get what you mean about you are happy and appreciate everything you have, while still having times of sadness about Sylvia. I think that's the true meaning of 'learning to live with it' - you not just learn to live, as in get by, but to fully participate and enjoy life, be happy, sometimes ecstatically so, while never for a moment forgetting what you've lost.
What you wrote about missing Sylvia 's due date made me think though. It was the 18th anniversary of Sheridan's death the other week, which, to my surprise affected me more than her 18th birthday. Even though it's so long ago, it still gets me thinking about what should have been - that she should be a young lady with the world and so much before her, starting university (maybe), just getting her drivers licence etc. I think it affected me more too as not one person in RL acknowledged it. Every year, without fail one of my sisters (who was visiting me when Sheridan died) sends me an angel in some form (picture/figurine/card) for Sheridan's birthday and anniversary, and this year she didn't. Also, I messaged DH, who was away, on the evening of the anniversary, to remind him of the date, and he never got back to me. Granted, he was asleep, but there was no mention of it the next day, or any day after. It felt like I was the only person in the whole world who remembered her, which is totally not true of course, and unfair. A date is simply that, a date. It's how you remember them day to day that means anything, and I know DH, my sister, and many other people will never, in a million years, forget Sheridan. Coffee, your love for Sylvia is so obvious, it's made this whole thing about dates hit home for me, so thank you, and I'm glad you feel better xxx
My 14 year old DD is having a hard time at school ATM. She did the wrong thing and told someone something that was told to her (which of course she is now very sorry about), the story then went around, bits getting added as it went. Long story short, my DD not only lost all her 'friends' in a day, but she was pushed around, and was/is being threatened with getting 'bashed' by the rougher ones of the girls. We've had a school meeting as she doesn't want to go back to school. The school wants her there Monday, but she's said if I make her go, she'll kill herself. Now, I doubt the seriousness of that, but I hate to know she feels that way. I remember watching a American sitcom a while ago (The Middle), in which the main character said 'A mother is only as happy as her saddest child'. It's so true. Though I try to come across to her with a 'this too shall pass' kind of attitude, it is upsetting. I would dearly love to do a Freaky Friday thing and go to her school for a day to sort some of those girls out. Teen girls can be so nasty - though (for those of you with young girls) not all of them of course. My 16 year old DD has always had a lovely bunch of friends, who, while they might have disagreements on occasion, it gets sorted out, and without involving the whole group turning on one. Am I right in thinking I might be the only one with teens on this thread?
Ramble, ramble, sorry, just had to get that off my chest....
Natz -34 weeks! Time just flies - probably not when you're the one pregnant though. Yes, I also need a reminder of who's due when - memory like a sieve. Am eagerly looking forward to this batch of arrivals
Take care everyone xxxx