Anniversaries of loss are difficult aren't they? Even now (almost 8 years) after my dad's death, I hate 'the day'. I think I'm going to be ok, and I'm invariably not.
Everything written herein has been occasioned by a combination of advancing years, caffeine and the singular inability to look life squarely in the eye and say "OK, I give in".
1 comment:
Anniversaries of loss are difficult aren't they? Even now (almost 8 years) after my dad's death, I hate 'the day'. I think I'm going to be ok, and I'm invariably not.
Thinking of you. (((B))) x
Post a Comment