Evening all
shabbs Hello and sorry about the scratch and dream, it sounds to me like you've got an awful lot going on in your head at the moment. I'm sorry there's no holiday atm for you guys. Has Greece been your destination to 'get away from it all' (if that is at all possible?). I have to say I'm rather fond of Lamb Kleftiko (or however it's spelt).
mojito Hi and thank you for your kind words of encouragement. I do admire you being so thoughtful, especially after all you have been through. I hope your day has been ok, and is it morning now where you are? Are you busy this weekend with the DC's? I wanted to say, if you ever want to talk about your DD, I'd love to hear about her, what she liked, what she didn't like, who her favourite cartoon character was....whatever you want to tell. Or not if you're not comfortable but I'm here either way. xx
Heavenly Hey there, I don't get why hugs are un-mnetty either? Surely that's what is great about women is our ability for compassion towards others and hugs are part of that? I don't know?! I'm so sorry you feel like DS2 is being forgotten. I do know that feeling. I don't have any magic answers unfortunately, but what I do is make sure that I have a pic of my little one up in the house and I always bring her up. Don't know if it's the right thing to do, but I want people to know that I am happy to talk about her and that if I cry, it's not their fault if I cry - it's because I miss her. Most sensitive and normal people seem to get that. I've found that I have to become a lot more forthright in expressing my emotions and that's been very tricky and tiring at times. However, i'm learning that because most people haven't dealt with this 'sort of thing' they truly don't have a clue and need to be 'educated' as it were. I know the plodding feeling. And the lurking one.
Hello to lily, mias and anyone else who I have missed. I am sorry if I didn't mention you by name. Not intentional.
I hope all you ladies have a gentle and peaceful weekend. That we are all able to spend time thinking of our beautiful children, even if it brings a tear (or two, or three, or a flood) to our eyes and that we might be able to feel a tiny shred of peace in amongst it. Evening to you all.
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