As the memorial of your passing draws near, it gets me in such a difficult mood. November, my birth month that I also share with baby J has become a mixed bag for me. This should get easier as the year rolls by but no, I find myself welling up today with tear stringing my face. Surely, you have left a terrible vaccum that no one can ever replace. I miss you voice, I miss that I can no longer hear you call to wish me happy birthday. I know its selfish of me to feel this way knowing what you passed through on your last days. I feel a bit better however that you no longer are in pain but that you now resting. May you continue to rest in God's perfect peace and love, Amen
peace
13th October 2017