Dedicated to my precious first-borne son and soon to be precious second son – a gift from Heaven indeed. My son’s movements are like a bird’s wing fluttering around, Making his presence known to usReminding me daily that there is … Continue reading
To my dearest Sebastian, It’s been 8 years since you passed away, no longer 8 days which is what I nearly said. I was reflecting on what I wrote all those years ago when you passed away and where my … Continue reading
Sometimes in life you have to take a step of faith, some people call it taking a gamble. I have always known and will always know that money doesn’t buy you happiness. But money sadly does sort of play an … Continue reading
So, it’s one of those things that I used to write so frequently about then I stopped. Now they the MIGRAINES are back in a magnificent spasmodic rage of pain. And I tell you, it’s not a pleasant experience to … Continue reading
Today we went for a walk. Goji decided he wanted to walk in the graveyard. I was like OK – I am happy with that. We go into the graveyard, walk. Have a few sniffs and a few wees here … Continue reading
I want to be a home-maker. Not to live in a man’s cave, or feel like a guest in someone’s home. I want to be able to make our home a home that is welcoming and cosy for everyone that … Continue reading
Oh my darling boy how I miss you so. Life is so different now. I realise I never even got to hold you like a mummy should have. Back then I used to think that time would stand still. That … Continue reading
This post is inspired by my husband and in honour of my husband. “The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” This is probably a true reflection of my husband. Where the wound was, the light entered. A … Continue reading
In loving memory of my son Sebastian-David, born sleeping on 29th September 2014 Happy Happy Birthday to my dearest son Sebastian! Wow! 7 years ago you were born. What a poignant moment where life merged with death. Joy merged with … Continue reading
There is a time for everything under the sun. A time to cry. A time to laugh. A time to be sad. A time to be happy. A time to mourn. A time to be joyful. A time to celebrate. … Continue reading
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