Monthly Archives: September 2015

You are near

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Wednesday 30th September

Well, for the last two days, we have been frantically helping your brother to clean up and clear out of his flat. He is going to Spain to be with his girlfriend.

And you would not have been impressed with his organisation. He leaves everything to the last minute, so all is crammed into a couple of days of non-stop cleaning, lifting, shifting, packing, disposing.

I know you would have given him a piece of your mind! You would have everything sorted weeks before the vacating date. All would be just so, properly checked, with a sensible routine for getting things done in a timely fashion.

You would be telling him off if you saw us with the carpet cleaner, or washing windows at nine o’clock tonight.

Still, all should be finished tomorrow, thank goodness.

All the time that we were busy, I was thinking of you, and where you would be, or what you might have said.
You are in my mind constantly.
You are in my heart forever.

We miss you so very much.
We love you to the moon and back.
Dearest sweet Angel son.
xxxx

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Your wings

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Tuesday 29th September

“Your Wings
Were Ready
But My
Heart
Was Not”

So very true.
I was just not ready at all to let you go.
Unbelievably unexpected.
Unthinkable.
No clues or symptoms.
Nothing.

To all intents and purposes things were improving.
Your tumours were shrinking.
One more infusion of chemotherapy.
That was all.
You were on day ninety nine out of one hundred days of treatment.
You had taken it well.
You did what you had to do.
You did what you were told.

We were making plans.
We talked to you about organising holidays.
Being able to get away.
Have fun.
Laugh.
To live your life.

But no.
It was just not to be.
Your body couldn’t take any more chemotherapy.
You fell asleep and didn’t wake up.
You went to Heaven.
Quickly and quietly.

And we are left behind.
Heartbroken.
Empty.
Lost.

We miss you like crazy.
We love you so dearly.
Now, forever young.
Sweet Angel son.
xxxxx

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After-dinner walk tonight, just before sunset

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High tide in the harbour at dusk

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Your flowers today

Two hundred days in Heaven

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Monday 28th September

Two hundred days ago you gained your Angel wings.
There is not a day that goes by when I don’t think of you.
It only seems like yesterday.

We brought Nan to visit with you today. We have moved her into a care home much closer, so that hopefully her friends will be able to visit more frequently. And of course, she can come and see you too.
Today she was upset though. She loved you so very much. And she misses you.
We all do.

Your sunshine sunflowers are looking beautiful in the back garden, my little sunbeam. You would be so proud of how well they’ve grown. “The tallest sunflowers in the world”. That’s what you had planned.
If only you were here to see them.
Can you look down and smile?

Two hundred days.

Love you forever.
Missing you constantly.
Thinking of you always.
My sweetest sunshine Angel.
xxxxx

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One of your sunflowers in the back garden.

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Cemetery sunshine

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Your flowers today

Just close your eyes

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Sunday 27th September

“Close your eyes and touch your heart.
That heartbeat you feel is yours and mine.
Together we will always shine.
I am not gone, I have only changed.
When you wish for me to be there,
Just close your eyes and feel me near.
…………… Your Angel.”

Such lovely words.
Do I believe them?
I have to.
That’s all I have.
Hope.
Faith.
That you are with me.

Love you forever sweetie pie.
xxxxx

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Never more than a thought away

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Saturday 26th September

“Those we love
can never be more
than a
thought away…
for as long as there’s
a memory
they live in our
hearts to stay.”

And you, my darling son, are never, ever more than a thought away…
Whatever we are doing…
Wherever we may be…
Whoever we are with…
Whatever time of day…
You are always with us, close by, in our hearts and minds, in our heads and thoughts.
We miss your physical presence enormously; your voice, your laughter, your cheekiness, your routines.
Every single thing about you.

Fly high my beloved Angel son
xxxxx

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Time slips by

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Friday 25th September

“Time slips by and life goes on,
but from our hearts
you’re never gone.
We think about you always,
we talk about you too,
We have so many memories
but we wish we still had you.”

I don’t know what it was today, but a memory of you came into my head.
You and dogs.
Growing up, you were terrified of dogs.
Whilst walking in the town, if a dog on a lead came towards you, you would choose to walk out in the road than actively stay on the pavement. I had to grab you quickly in case there was any traffic driving along. You would hide behind me, clutching onto my clothing. You really didn’t like the way dogs sometimes became over-excited, jumped up or noisily barked. You found that frightening and quite scary.

Slowly, though, as you grew older, you began to tolerate dogs; the ones belonging to your auntie and our next door neighbour’s. You might spend a while petting them, and you certainly didn’t run away from them anymore.

You did like the dog at the stables where you used to ride. In this photograph you look so peaceful and pensive. Not a care in the world, with no inkling of what was around the corner for you.

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The dog from the stables

We love you so much.
We miss you every single day.
I’m sure the stable dog is missing you too.

Sending you kisses and cuddles.
Sweet Angel son xxxx

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You’re still with us

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Thursday 24th September

“If I listen closely
I can hear the rustle
of Angels’ wings
And I know that
You’re still with us…”

So true, my darling.

Sending hugs and kisses,
Love and light.
Missing you as always
As I look up to the sky tonight.
xxxx

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I miss you

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Wednesday 23rd September

I miss you.
Plain and simple.

In everything I do.
In everything you did.

We have to continue.
You remain forever young.

We age.
You stay the same.

Time moves on.
For you it stands still.

Our hearts continue to beat.
Yours is silent.

Memories are all I have.
Beautiful and oh so precious.

And still I miss you.
That will never, ever change.

Love you forever.
Angel son in heaven.

xxxxx

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New flowers and a butterfly

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Monday 21st September

We are now on the third crop of sunflowers from your packet of seeds. Although not growing atop such massively sturdy stems as the first ones, today’s batch were still beautiful.

We are going to dry out those we took away today, and see if they will produce their own new seeds. I don’t know if the bumble bees have pollinated them enough. Or if that is actually what they are supposed to do.

Anyway we took four new sunflowers to you, this afternoon, and replaced all the other flowers. Carnations and gladioli seem to last a good long while, as long as they are given sufficient water.

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Just as I had finished with your display, a small brown fritillary butterfly alighted on a stone near to me.
Were you passing by to check up on me?
Were you looking at your new sunflowers today?

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We miss you my darling.
We love you so very much.
Blowing butterfly kisses to Heaven.
Precious Angel son xxxx

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