Monthly Archives: August, 2016
that day again
Every year ” that day” comes round again. I know I should be thankful that I am here to see another one, and I am, deep down. I just hate ” that day”. I don’t know why and I can’t remember a time when I did truly enjoy ” that day”.This year I will be …
another goodbye
It seems these last three years have been a mixture if new hellos and sad goodbyes for my family, we have had two births but 9 deaths, two of which were my mother’s brothers and both in the last 3 months. The youngest of them we said goodbye to yesterday and the service chosen for …
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