And March Is…

The month we should miss!

I hate March, I hate the idea of February leaving

I hate the feeling of March

From the beginning to the end

We start of waiting

Then we remember

Then we relive

And then we get sad

And then we cry

We get angry

And then we have to pick up and carry on.

Every year it’s hell

The first year was the most horrible thing to experience ever

Last year we had Tito loosing his battle with cancer,

Having to experience our first dog being put down

This year we mourn Tito.

We mourn Rhianna

And today our house flooded,

Everything bad happens in March

It’s like the horrible relative that comes to visit and moans and groans

And makes everyone so sad

The one that just visits once a year

They pop round

They drain you of happiness

They depress you

And then they leave

You get on

You do things,

And then it gets close to that yearly visit again

And you wait

You dread

And then it happens and the process happens all over again

So March is…

Rubbish, painful, hell, tiresome, hurtful, hard, angry, hated, tearful, tragic and will never be our friend.

March is the hardest

So so hard!