in and out round and about ... Treasures and junk ... The wood for the trees being understood and a great big chunk of life missing with me hissing ... And no heeding of words from my own late hubbys mouth ...
Seeing his mum now die in an agonising way too from that time ... Will not be lost on us and that what we take through life now will imprint from that time in time ...
And how the comfort of a loving and caring grand daughter eased those end days to a peaceful dignified death in end of life care ... When we were informed of the sudden nature of news when no more could be done into the palliative nursing care ... Just like that ...
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