Beginnings

It’s almost three years since my mother died in 2020, when we were supposed to stay in our homes. Which we did, until she could no longer communicate and refused to eat. We were lucky though to spend time with her at the end and hold her hand and tell her how much we loved her. This has given me pause to reflect on endings, and new beginnings (I know I’ve spelt Wythensea incorrectly!)

https://open.substack.com/pub/mandyprecious/p/new-beginnings?utm_source=direct&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web

And here, for no reason at all, is a picture of a fox enjoying cat biscuits on our outdoor table, which happens to be one of the few pictures I took today