Thinking of all of is. today. Missing and loving and finding strength from these threads and from RL (if we're lucky) to journey on.
We buried my Mum 10 years ago today. Wasn't always the easiest of relationships but, towards the end of her life, we totally made up. Not through so many words (she was very poorly) but through hugs, kind, reconciling words and lots and lots of loving care.
I tried never to give up - contacting 'centres of excellence' in the particular cancer that she had, going off to see 'eminent' doctors in this field. Mum died, not particularly peacefully, but she wanted to go, to be rid of the pain and the angst and she was sure that she'd be seeing my dad again so that in itself gave her strength.
So, here's to you, Mum. Your grandchildren are now teenagers, or older, and are loving, funny and, despite the odd hiccup, are doing alright. Your second grandson has just graduated - you and he were the bestest of friends. Love you, Mum, love you very, very much.
And here's to all our parents and other loved ones who we miss, love, find strength to carry on from.
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