Grief Writing

“Your children are not your children They are the sons and daughters of life’s longing for itself They come through you but not from you And though they are with you yet they belong not to you You may give them your love but not your thoughts For they have their own thoughts You may …

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If holidayphobia is the word that I thought I made it up then realised that it was a real thing, ‘hiraeth’ is the new word I just learnt and it really nailed what I have been feeling this time of the year, especially since Bee left. “A spiritual longing for a home that maybe never …

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