I’ve just had a lovely weekend visiting her and feel like crying now I’m home, and I’m really not a crier.
She’s settled in, has lovely flat mates, really enjoys her course, it could not have gone any better for her and I’m thrilled. But I miss her terribly this evening.
We were driving along this afternoon, Dh next to me, DD in the back with her sister and they were laughing and joking, they’ve got the same sense of humour and it just struck me how different life is now without her. I didn’t feel like this before though.