Firsttobed I absolutely do benefit from writing, I wrote a lot of poems, and I find it very cathartic. I haven't written to Tamsin as such - some poems could are directed at her iykwim - but I do talk to her to, at her grave really. I'm feeling a bit teary this morning, so am not going to expand as I might lost grip. Don't worry what other people 'expect', grief has no time limit. It's not a test that you have to 'pass'. There are no prizes for being in a certain place, by a certain time. In fact you go forward & backwards... it is not a linear process xx
I did go to my nan & grandad's grave recently (well not grave, but where their ashes are interred, in a churchyard in Haddenham, where they lived). I asked them to look out for, and watch over Tamsin. God I miss my nan. I really, really do. DD1's birthday is the day before her's was. She never met her, and would have loved her, like she did DS.
shabs I find it abominable that anyone would take someone else's photos of a beloved child, and make out they are theirs - I'm not disputing it happened at all - I'm saying I don't understand the mindset. I have photos of Tamsin on here, and I'd hate for anyone to 'steal' them. I'm glad they are small, so I imagine they can't be used. I haven't got the same photos on facebook, as I don't want 'friends/aquaintances' some of whom are just people I knew at school, to look at them, I'd be scared that people would find her a morbid 'curiousity' or worse - be "offended" by her. I'm even in my photos, which proves their authenticity. If anyone used them, I'd be livid.
Orion (((hugs))) I don't know if I told you before, but Jude is so gorgeous xx
So I didn't want to say this, I wanted to be 'fine'. DSS is here. I was fine with it, even when the first thing he said when he saw DD1 was "how did she get injured?" (she has three tiny bruises on her forearms, and I don't know how she got them, but they are where her arm sits on her highchair tray). Anyway, I brushed that off. Last night he came home at 11.30pm. He asked where she was, I was confused and said "bed, of course". He then replied that he didn't think she had a set bedtime, that she went to bed when she fell asleep on the floor. I don't know why this has upset me so much. I think it's the 'inference' that she has a chaotic lifestyle with no structure, when the truth is she has set routines, that I never deviate from. I think I feel that he is implying that I'm a bad mother - after all his mum had two little girls, and she drunk & smoked through pregnancy, whereas I - a teetotal, non-smoker, couldn't even keep a baby safe. I just don't know where he got the idea that DD1 was just left to do her thing. I'm in a fucking awful mood now.