Sorry for your loss
People say its really hard when you lose a loved one. I don’t know if I fully understand that expression. Does that mean I might find my loved one again someday, in some way? Perhaps in the ‘Free from’ aisle in Sainsbury’s, reading the back of a label with your glasses at the end of your nose?! Truth is I don’t know how you ended up in that pretty little frame Daddy Lad. Every time I see you in there I think is that all that is left of 72 years of life! 72 years of the most solid support a girl could ever ask for? That’s so utterly sad, it breaks my heart. Lost is how I feel. How do I recover from a fundamental part of my being going missing…? I literally have no idea. And the pain of your memory... shadows all my days, shadows my smile. Strange really cause you smiled the most, in fact you were the one who made people smile. As I move through my days my spiritual strength allows me to know that there is no way we are not still connected. I find myself experiencing small b...