Its been a very long time between blogs. I have been busy with a lot of other stuff, which I will find time to blog about soon, but I needed to post this today.
8 months ago today was a day from hell, that is etched in my memory torturing me with its cruel pace, whenever my mind is still. But on the morning of that day, only hours before she was taken from us, my Mum had the strength to make and allow us to record memories. Here are two of my favourites. One shows her strength and one shows her pride – she was full to overflowing in both.