Snowdrop Gathering
This years Snowdrop gathering took place at Lytham hall, the memorial service was full of broken faces who has had their dream shattered...
Broken
Why are we left so broken? Each day there is something that will make me stop and think of George, it maybe just a feather on the ground,...
The Spiral of Darkness
Things this week seems harder then normal, I feel at times I’m in a mess and nothing is going my way. I watch others and see their lives...
Valentines Ball
Last night Sarah and I went to the Donna’s Dream House Valentines Ball, part of me wanted not to have been there, sitting with hundreds...
Each day the hurt remains
Each morning when I wake, I remember my little boy, and each night I wonder how I reach the end of the day without breaking down, It's...
Not A Day Pass When
There is not a day that pass, that I don’t think about George. I wish he was here, and that I could hold him tight. The heartache at...
A Week Since going Live
One week since I let this site go live, it sound so easy to do and everything has been ready for so, so long, I just didn’t want to put...
One Year On Since We Said Our Last Good Bye
One year ago, I walked down the church nave carrying my son in his little white coffin, as I walked past each pew packed full of faces,...
One Year On and My Heart is Still Breaking
Today is one year since George passed away, many things in our life have changed but one thing that remains constant, is our love for our...
New Years Day
As the echos of the Christmas carrels disappear into the distance, I find myself living a living death sentence, as Ebenezer’s chain held...
