I'm away with DH this week in a place where we've had many many family holidays. Our kids are in their early twenties.
I've felt bereft. Everywhere I turn there is a happy memory of our small children.
Leaving aside the fact that I am so lucky to have those lovely memories and to be on holiday this week, what I really want to know is whether these feelings will become less painful as life goes on or will we just have to stop coming here?