Parting, how can it ever be a sweet sorrow? A mighty painful blow is what it is. Or it could be described as a God almighty kick in the guts, or a heart wrenching blow. Nothing sweet about it.
We felt like we had just retrieved you from a saturated, smelly Woodford folk festival, for a much needed clean, when we found ourselves once again, taking you out the door, onto another journey.
How do they manage to be sooooo Glamorous, despite the mud !
We dutifully deposited you at the airport terminal, for a 2.45am departure to Singapore, with the final destination being a year in China. I was full of everything I wanted to say and not knowing how to say any of it. How do you express so much LOVE and so much wanting to, not let you go . . .but, knowing you must.
I spent the night roaming the house looking into all the cupboards and wardrobes full of discarded items and abandoned matter. Why were you not here? Why go? A fridge full of half consumed food and a washing basket brim full of dirty clothes. I felt your absence like an aching hollow.
A fridge full of memories
Birthday wishes . . . . Happiness throughout 2011 !!
Now here I am, at this early hour not able to sleep. . . . what to do?
So, I have decided to start this diary as a way of sending my LOVE to you, from here to there. I will make regular entries of random things, that I know you will remember, enjoy or find amusing. So keep popping in to see what is HERE and to find some more LOVE, I am sending to you THERE.
Keep happy my darling. We wish for you, every small joy, each and every day.
From . . . Missing you like crazy. xxx
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