T.
T was dd's freind. he died when he was 9, he would have been 13 this year.. next week is the aniversary of his passing.
my freind and I will go and visit his grave. we do it every year. we joke that we will still be doing it when we are old. we know he isn't there but with the stars. but can't let his family feel he has been forgotton.
his poor mum has moved away, and is still finding it so hard.
I often feel guilty as last year G died very suddenly. his mum put him to bed. woke the next day and he had gone. I kept in touch for a while BUT.... I just couldn't go through it all again(other things happened as well which i won't put on here)
so when I go to T's grave I will say a prayer and think of G to.
life can be a lump of shit. these dc's never had a full life but they brightened everyones day. One smile from T or G would melt the heart of the hardest man.
(thanks for letting me just let it out. try not to talk at home as this was all to close to home and no way would I post in sn)