18th September 2013

The cubs were having a trip to the RNLI, so I took my crocheting and sat watching the sun go down along the seafront.

So many memories flooding through my brain at the moment. It's a year since Mum collapsed. Struggling hard to keep the depression away, sometimes it's very all consuming. My mind can be my worst enemy at times. I don't want to celebrate the first anniversary, but I don't want it to pass by without even thinking of her.