Just lying here listening to my two eldest DDs (6&4) whispering in their room about whether it's time to get up and give me my mother's day cards and I just can't shift the lump in my throat.
My mum died when I was 4 and my sister was 18 months :( we never got to whisper in our room and run down the stairs excitedly and bring up our home made creations.
I feel utterly robbed. It's not fair. I want to stamp my feet and scream 'I want my mummy' :(
for anyone else who is going to have a hard day xx