22 Years

I always like to do a blip of the day that my dear Dad died. The actual day it happened is still vivid in my mind. Especially at the A and E.

This was the start of the time of my life when Mum became more of a priority as when it was her and Dad they had each other and their lives in Blackford .

I love this pic as you can feel the pride and love Dad had for me his wee girl. Taken up the Red Brae at Blackford.

I didn’t go through to the grave today, but will get through in the next week.


‘Life is not Forever, Love is’