Yearly Archives: 2017

Coping

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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

xxxxxx



22nd September 2012 ~ five years ago today


Off on a hack…..

Is this it?

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Thursday 21st September

    

Is this it?

Is this how it’s going to be?

Nothing changes

Nothing will change the fact you’ve gone

Each morning’s the same

Each morning I know you’re not there

Over again

Over, and over again I’m reminded

Heartache and emptiness

Heartache and emptiness can’t be cured

   

It won’t go away

It won’t get better

It won’t come to an end

It doesn’t wind up and stop

Grief will be with us always

Grief will be a part of our lives

Grief wakes up with us in the morning

And goes to bed with us at night

Grief lives in our house

  

But you, my Angel

Live in my heart

Alive in my dreams

Always beside me

Somehow you’re there

Soaring above the clouds

To the end of the rainbow

That’s what I must believe

   

Fly high Angel son

Now forever young

xxxxxx


Harbour at low tide this afternoon

Sleep tight

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Tuesday 29th September

    

Missing​ you more every day

Life will never be the same

With Angel wings you flew away

Leaving us, our breath to reclaim

Though the clouds have turned to grey

Love in our hearts is set aflame

Soar high above the Milky Way

As towards the bright stars you aim

    

Sleep tight sweetheart

xxxxxx

Clear green sea

Liquid emerald

Porthmeor Beach

Big clouds over the harbour

Blink of an eye

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Sunday 17th September

    

In the blink of an eye

The happiest of days

Became the emptiest

Turning everything sideways

  

And those moments in time 

Etched deep on life’s highways

Rewind and replay daily

Thinking of yesterdays

   

Sweet memories do linger

My love forever stays

With you my Angel son

There in my heart always

   

xxxxxx

Harbour at high tide


Sunny corner, busy with holidaymakers

Just letting you know

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Friday 15th September

   

Just letting you know

Even as the cold wind does blow

I miss you

  

Just letting you know

Even as the hot tears do flow

I’m thinking of you

  

Just letting you know

Even as the twinkling stars glow

I love you

  

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

A chilly and windy Porthmeor Beach this afternoon


A calm harbour


So much

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Thursday 14th September

   

I walk back into the house

I miss you so much

I unpack all our bags

I miss you so much

I look at our holiday souvenirs

I miss you so much

I listen to the silence

I miss you so much

   

I smile at your photographs

I love you so much

I cuddle your toys

I love you so much

I remember our vacations

I love you so much

I think of all our memories

I love you so much

  

Sweetheart son

Forever young

Fly high Angel

xxxxxx


And….. we’re back

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Wednesday 13th September

  

Despite being delayed for just two and a half hours, we were one of only two flights (BA), to head off for London yesterday evening out of Miami. We had a most comfortable journey, (some turbulence, which could have been Hurricane José), and flew along at times, at 700mph, and were back in London in seven hours fifty minutes.

And the temperature difference is oh so noticeable. It’s chilly here. Miami was 90°F yesterday morning, compared to today in England of 50°F, brrrrrrrrr, autumn seems to have settled in.

As we were about to check in, we were interviewed by representatives of the British Embassy, and had photos taken! I think they wanted passengers who were harried, anxious, and fretting.

We weren’t.

Stiff upper lip, and all that.

And chilled, relaxed, glass half full……

So there we are…… our first US summer holiday without you my darling. And we missed you so very much, went to many, many places that you knew and where you had fun, but we also explored new destinations. Orlando was strange, and difficult really, without you. So many years of fun and memories around each and every corner. It was hard. We missed your smiling face, infectious laughter, demands for outings here and there, and your constant presence around us.

Love you forever

My precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Sunset in the US

Sunrise in the UK

Settling in to the flight

South London below us