Tuesday 4th September
.
I seem to make it through each day
Though it’s the nights I find hard
Many thoughts and images of you
Leave my heart broken and scarred
.
Knowing that you won’t be there
When I wake up every morning
It’s as if it happens all over again
That you were gone, without warning
.
My precious, sweet and loving boy
Such wonderful memories to treasure
A time of innocence and freedom
When we were a family together
.
Love you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Family belong together
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So very true.
Thank you.
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Purely emotional
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Thank you.
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Lovely post as well pics,
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The nights are the hardest when facing sad or very depressing things or a death. . .
Big hugs sent your way! Love you, dear. ❤️ 🙏 ✨
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Thank you so much for your kindness.
Appreciated.
x 💖 x
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Reblogged this on https://thereluctantpoetweb.wordpress.com/2018/09/06/a-family-together/ The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you very much.
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Always love sharing great writing with followers!!
xoxoxo
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Most kind of you to say.
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Children bring out pure emotions and make us more than ourselves, but a family!
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Thank you.
x 👼🏻 x
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