- Why don’t you write about her Mummy? - Not yet. I’m still too sad. It still hurts too much. I will do. Soon. When it’s not so raw. It still hurts. And yet here I am, writing about her. Or about the loss of her. I keep seeing her everywhere. The absence of her…
Today we’re all recovering from our first family festival. It was a blast. We went to a small, friendly festy just two miles from our home on the beautiful Camel Estuary. And had a blissful two days and nights of sunshine, music, food, play, and laughter with friends and neighbours. Waking up in our own…
