Friday 22nd September
Compartmentalising and coping
To stop the
Melancholy and moping
Putting on a
Daily mask and hoping
Others can’t see
The fear and foreboding
That I hide
In order to live without provoking
A tear, a sob
Collapsing in a heap, choking
But memories
Of you, bouncing back and exploding
So that I can
Go out, with a smile, strolling
My darling Angel






hugs xo
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Thank you Lynn.
xx
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Big support from me
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Thank you so much.
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Keep going…..strolling!!! Have a good week-end. Hugs! ❤
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Thanks Bushka.
Hope your weekend is wonderful.
x
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I do not know how I would cope if I lost a child
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I suppose no-one knows, until it happens to them.
You do what you have to do.
It’s horrible, it’s hard, but I try to keep his memory alive, and talk about Frank as much as I can.
x 👼 x
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The memories are beautiful.
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Thank you.
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Your life is never the same without your son. It’s not what it would have been. My husband still misses his best friend after 1 year and 9 months. He doesn’t feel the same without him. Yours is your son. Take care! xox
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Thank you for your kindness.
“It’s not what it would have been”….So very true.
xx
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You’re welcome!Have a wonderful weekend!
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Thank you.
Hope your weekend is great too.
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🙂 🙂
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