It's been almost 20 years since Harry died. My children were 2, 5 and 9. They are now adults at 21,25 and 29 so what do I think I did well. Even if at the time I didn't even know it was something that one day would be a good thing. I think the things... Continue Reading →
Going back into the past
It's been 35 years since I first stepped foot into my brown leather lace up 'sensible' nurses shoes that I wore with my aqua blue nurses uniform and red woollen cape. I was 18. At that time, Harry and I had been dating for a couple of years. 3 years later and 21 years old,... Continue Reading →
The Rawness of Grief
For Lisa 💛
I want to talk about my daughter but this happened first.
My second pregnancy was a very planned pregnancy. I had conceived so easily the first time I was careful not to conceive again until we were absolutely ready for a second child. I wanted a three-year difference between my children. That usually meant the youngest would be out if nappies and a little more independent... Continue Reading →