Earlgrey
Lots of us here dreading Mothers' Day, and Fathers' Day too. Your SIL's incessant questioning must be very hurtful and annoying- is she especially...um...dense, or is this just a blind spot for her, I wonder?!
Hello Dogonabeanbag I'm so sorry for your loss. I don't know what your mum was like, but if she was anything like mine, I am 100% certain that she would have known that your baby needed you at that time, and would not have resented you for being with your DC. It must be very hard though to reconcile your feelings of guilt. I think most of us here are carrying around (undeserved) guilt for various reasons.
Marshy Hello, it's good to 'see' you again, but I'm so sorry to hear about your cancer and treatment. I'm pleased to hear things are now going well on that front. I am sure your grieving must have been 'put on hold' during the time you were undergoing your treatment- it makes total sense. Sending love to you.
Hello mummylin and super and Badvoc and anyone else I've missed. I think of you all often.
I am off to France this afternoon with my brother. We are going to my parents' beautiful house in the Alps- to get it ready to sell. I am dreading it really. Some friends seem to have missed the point slightly and speak as if I'm going on a lovely holiday 'ooooh, have a great time!' etc. Hmmmmm. They mean well, but I don't think it takes a genius to work out that this is likely to be quite a painful trip. That house is full of memories of wonderful family times spent together. My husband proposed to me there on Christmas night, 12 years ago. All my family were there. Our little girl learnt to crawl there. So many wonderful Christmas times and blissful summer days spent there.
To my Magnificent Mum and Darling Dad: I am so sorry that we have to sell the house you loved so much. Where you spent so much happy time, where you worked so hard to make it a beautiful home. I will think of you both every moment. I will hear your voices and see your faces in your lovely house, and in the mountains, and over the lake. I will sleep in your bed (if you don't mind!) and cry over my broken heart. But I promise I will try to be brave. xxxxx