Wow I seem to be
managing a whole two posts a year just a slight difference from sometimes 3 a day!
Another
outstanding Christmas as just past and I can only feel humble and blessed, blessed
for my family and friends.
This
Christmas was the last that was magical, Magical in the sense that Santa was
visiting us. Seems that years have passed me by and my youngest is no longer a
young child that can be misdirected.
I
mean, he is my child so his cunning willingness to seek out the truth shouldn't be
all that of a surprise. But... Like most parents or most people in general
might say,' I thought I would have a little bit longer' before reality kicks in.
*sigh*
I have
fond memories of Christmases past that will warm my heart for all time and with
that I shall consider the issue closed.
my grown up boys
So
it's that time of year I often think, new year, new me, new thinking all that
bullshit but let's face it it's just a change of digits on the date. That's not
to say the optimist in me is not trying to secretly lay hope in trying harder,
doing more, being better. I can only take each day as it comes.
2013
brought a new and challenging relationship, not just with my partner Dave but
his family too. My constant fears of being misunderstood and judged played
heavily for a while but I feel I have found my place and time has allowed all
my glorious angles to be shown. *cough*
We have spoke of future plans, Holiday's, babies and such but we did get a kitten early this year. his a little shit but lovely. He even gets on with my other two girl cats..
Dexter
My relationship gets
stronger each day, I surprise myself sometimes I feel very content. I definitely
feel I met the one for me J
The
birth of my second nephew was dramatic and more emotional than I could have
ever imagined. I have so enjoyed watching both my nephews grow this year.
Amazing
The
loss of my Nan .
may she rest in peace
This came as a shock to my system. I was very young when my
other grand parents passed away. I spent a lot of time with my one and only
grand parent that was left. I hated seeing her age but felted blessed to still
have her. I hate that she has gone. I hate that I missed time with her. I hate
how guilty I feel about how often I visited and often had a moan. I hate that
part of myself. I hope she don't hate me and she can forgive me for all the
crappy stuff I did and said. I guess I should be
lucky, lucky that I have just now at the age of 34, experienced such a huge
loss. I understand other people have losses I just I didn't think that I could?
Or I would? Feel so pained? Why I might have thought this, is beyond me.
Ignorance perhaps. Or maybe the only pain from loss I was willing to consider
and fear would be the loss of my parents or my brother?
Am I
strange that on some level my head knows one day and my heart filled heavy at
the mere thought! One day. But hopes no day!
I
can't imagine my life without them and I didn't imagine my life without my Nan . Life
feels a little harder since she passed over. Again I say I should feel lucky
but I am not quite there yet.
A poem,
picture, memories that will last forever and a lot of love felt from and given
to you Nan . Miss you more that I ever thought possible.
I still can't believe it
I still feel you here
Maybe it’s my ignorance
Maybe it's fear
I often sit, thinking in a bit of daze
Places we went in the early days
Family Holidays, weddings and parties those were the days
Oh, the Hell we raised!
Walking in your house welcome by an embrace
Chatting and laughing the smile on your face
You are loved so much by all of us Nan
We will try our best to make you proud
In whatever way we can
I hope you can hear me singing your praise
As I sit and recap on our precious days.
I can not promise no more tears I will shed
As you are still alive in my heart and in my head
I know in my heart that you are not alone
As on your plot I left a heart shaped stone
We will all pop in on you now and then
And we'll tell you how much we love you and miss you
Amen
I
light a candle and say a prayer for you and for all my family, close, far,
extended or adopted that might be struggling with their own challenges. My
thoughts are with you all this New Year's Eve, eve and hope the New Year brings
good health and plenty of joy.
Family
is only a text, message, and phone call away
Mel xx
Cried! True on so many levels. It has been a year of very high emotions sad and happy. Loved the poem.
ReplyDeleteCried. A year of emotions very high or very sad. Love the poem.
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