Death anniversaries

I didn’t wake up crying this morning, for the first 1st July since my mom died 5 years ago today.

If that’s not healing, I don’t know what is.

I had a beautifully soft day, full of memories and some tears, cuddles with my family, reading, a lovely BSR session (Body Stress Release) and a surprise bunch of flowers…

I wore the dress my mom was making when she died, which I finally took to a dressmaker last week to have pieced together. 👉🏻 Then spent such a delightful hour trying on all kinds of different outfits before choosing my Piggy Bank Pick – this sweet sweater. 👉🏻 And then came home to my friend’s lovely house which we’re house sitting, to finally read The Boy, The Mole, The Fox and the Horse.👉🏻

This page really resonated with me because all day, like little paper aeroplanes of love, I’ve been getting messages from people I love…

Death anniversaries (and life) can be difficult. But we are loved ❤️