Maternity Unit

Having survived (just) a night of strictly, mum and I needed to head home. But not before a drive by the house where I was born. We moved home days later so i have no memories of the house, but I listening to my mum talking about Dad and her buying a new house and all that went into that. Of the 6 homes we drove past this weekend this is the one she most wanted to move back to, we didn't talk this time about the loss of her firstborn here aged 2 years old, which surprised me a bit. Sometimes we can let pain just sit there.
This has been a lovely journey with Mum, another memory to get out on a rainy day.