Red – this one is for you. I know how you value correct punctuation 😉
Mothers Day and I have a turbulent history. This year wasn’t too bad, but the day before, and the day after were tough. Thank you to everyone who contacted me to let me know you were thinking of me. Knowing that others still expect me to be hurting makes it easier to get through the days. I often feel that six months is enough time to be getting on with things, but I know that is unrealistic.
And next Monday is my 41st birthday. No longer just 40 – soon I’ll be “over 40”.
As for my psych essay, there are over 900 students in my course, so we’ve been informed that it could take 4-6 weeks to get results back. I am trying not to sweat it.
Inigo and I have been doing some gardening this morning. During a quiet moment, he put his arms around me and asked, “Are you OK mama?”.
I said, “Yes baby, of course. I have you and I have daddy, what else do I need?”.
“Archie and Aubrey”, he said.
Yesterday it was six months since my beautiful boy left us. I did nothing to commemorate the day, but I did think about him a lot. Six months, and my world has entirely changed. I’ve lost friends, gained friends, drunk a lot, gained a lot of weight, and cried a lot of tears.
I wonder what the next six months will bring.
We had an amazing time, more pictures and details to come, but we’re home safe, everyone is well, and everyone had an awesome time. We’re still on Fiji time though, so it’s off to bed for me!