James' girlfriend and one of his friends came to see us yesterday, it was lovely to see them, they had been on a picnic and thought they would check up on us on the way home. They both seem so sad still, Bex had a cry while she was here, she said that she is trying to be strong for everyone but gets down sometimes. We told her that she doesn't have to be strong all the time and that its ok to have a wobble.
Sam is not in a good place, he is bottling everything up and not talking to anyone anymore, his gf was here as well yesterday and she is very worried about him.
I don't know what to do to help him, he has shut down so tight, he is running around being 'busy' and 'helping' people that he isn't eating properly or sleeping well. Last night was the first evening since James died that he ate a meal and stayed in all evening. Ok, Moon and he were playing PS3, but at least he was in and not out drinking.
Its exactly 4 weeks since James died, still can't quite get my head around writing that, James is dead. Doesn't sound real in a way. How can he be dead? He is my boy who has plans for his future and dreams and hopes and fears. He makes me laugh and think about the world in different ways, he lights up the room with his smile. He has opinions on everything and isn't backward in coming forward. He is funny and cheeky and moody and difficult. He is my beautiful blue-eyed boy and I miss him so so much.
James, I love you, please keep an eye on Sam, he misses you more than words can describe. xxx