Death of a Parent
Twenty Years Later
It’s hard to believe that so much time has already passed, but today is the 20th anniversary of my Mum’s death, and it’s weighing heavy on my thoughts.
After a death, the world keeps turning and we continue with our lives, but the loving, missing, never stops, never ceases. I know my Mum’s watching over me, and will always be with me, but so is the pain of her absence.