Time ...

... heals all wounds. Or so they say ...

These last months gradually used to be filled more and more with caring for Mum. Trying to keep busy so I don't have to stand still at her passing away is less difficult during the day, especially when my brother is here like he was this morning. The evenings and nights on the other hand ...

Thank you so much for all the kind words and stars on yesterday's blip of Rosie. I appreciate each and every one very much.

I apologise for not visiting and commenting on any journals at the moment. I hope to do so again at some point.