
Monday 1st March
.
Every new morning
Is one I haven’t seen
An opportunity
To breathe, reconvene
Gather all those thoughts
Remember where I’ve been
.
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
Missing you like crazy
And loving you greatly
.
xxxxx









Monday 1st March
.
Every new morning
Is one I haven’t seen
An opportunity
To breathe, reconvene
Gather all those thoughts
Remember where I’ve been
.
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
Missing you like crazy
And loving you greatly
.
xxxxx









Sunday 28th February
.
Sunshine makes me smile
So stopping for a while
Watching waves breaking
Scenery breathtaking
Fresh air and blue skies
Afternoon exercise
Everything seems fine
When the sun does shine
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx







Blue skies and very low tides

Man’s Head and the reef

Harbour blues

Sitting on the slipway

Saturday 27th February
.
The road that I take
Is so full of love
And memories
With hope from above
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx








Friday 26th February
.
Love
Is what I remember
Most of all
.
I’m
Holding on to that
Thought
.
Love you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx








Thursday 25th February
.
I know
If I focus on the pain
I’ll continue
To hurt
So
I’ll focus on the love
And begin
To smile again
.
Love you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx






So blue, today

The Island

One of the pleasure boats out off Porthmeor Beach

Seagulls swooping

The lighthouse on the end of Smeaton’s Pier

A few people walking around this afternoon

Nora Stachura carefully being reversed into the lifeboat house

Wednesday 24th February
.
I’m allowed to feel emotion
I am able to share my grief
And if you join me on this road
I will surely find some relief
Thank you all for being here
Helping with hopes and belief
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx




Tuesday 23rd February
.
A bit of a change today
It’s so blustery and grey
Surfers have gone away
Fishing boats rock and sway
.
Thinking of you sweetie
My darling Angel son
xxxxx





An empty Porthmeor Beach

Footprints across the sand

Cold looking seas

Fishing boats

Smeaton’s Pier

Cold and grey

Monday 22nd February
.
Such a beautiful day
With sunshine all the way
Seagulls over the bay
Watching surfers at play
.
Thinking of you sweetie
As you walked the sands
Always holding tightly
Onto one of my hands
.
Love you forever
Moon and back
xxxxx
.






Having fun in the waves

Shades of blue

Looking towards the Island

Just watching the waves, listening to them break

Beautiful Porthmeor

Calm and quite warm on the harbour

Will this weather last…..?

Sunday 21st February
.
Memories I have of you
Such precious keepsakes
I’ll hold onto them tightly
Just doing all it takes
Keeping you close by
Yet my heart still breaks
.
Moon and back
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx








Saturday 20th February
.
Peace
Amidst
All the
Chaos
.
Silence
Betwixt
Total
Confusion
.
Serenity
Within
Sweeping
Turmoil
.
On the
Outside
Looking
In
.
On the
Inside
Looking
Out
.
At the
Bottom
Looking
Up
.
At the
Top
Looking
Down
.
On the
Edge
Teetering
Faltering
.
Where
Do I
Really
Belong?
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx





Many surfers tackling the waves at Porthmeor Beach

Man’s Head

Much warmer today

Quite a good swell

With an offshore wind