Tuesday 12th July
There is no break from grief
It’s there all the time.
Bubbling quietly under the surface
Or volcanic in it’s explosivity.
Waking up each morning
Not knowing what’s in store.
What will be the trigger?
What will trip the detonator?
Resulting in a chaotic chain reaction
Or a continuous dull, slow ache.
One thing is for certain
There’ll be no end in sight
No completion, or wrapping up.
This grief will last a lifetime
Ending when I see you again.
Loving you forever
Missing you daily
Blowing kisses
Angel son
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Love and Hugs!!!!! ❤
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Thank you Bushka.
Love and light to you.
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Yes, no end in sight. Praying for you dear one.
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Thank you so very much.
Means a lot.
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Sending hugs.
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Thank you.
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My heart goes out to you.
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Many thanks for your kindness.
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Lovely xx
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Thanks Lynn.
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Like is such an inadequate button
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Thank you for reading and expressing thoughts, though.
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