Thursday 22nd September
I will always miss what would have been
I will always treasure what was
I will keep those memories evergreen
I will always love you, just because.
We drove your brother to Bristol airport early this morning to catch a flight to Lisbon, then on to Spain, to be with his girlfriend.
He has spent the summer with us, working and saving money, and now it’s time to start his job, teaching young students English.
The house will be quiet.
And it’s Thursday again.
Eighty weeks.
I love you forever my darling Angel son.
xxxxxx
You, on the pier at Sunset Beach, NC. August 2010
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Excellent poem.
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Thank you.
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My sister lives at Sunset Beach! I have 2 sons in Wilmington.
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Wow! Small world.
We loved it there, a short drive from Little River, where we used to base ourselves on our summer vacations.
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Nice pictures of remembrance. My thoughts are with you!
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Thank you so much.
Most kind.
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Lovely poem…and the photo of the pier is beautiful.
*HUGS* from the shore of the Pacific Ocean.
🙂
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Thank you.
Sending virtual hugs your way too, from the Atlantic shores.
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Lovely xx
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Thanks Lynn.
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most welcome
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