Tag: Coping

Last Week

Last Week

Last week was a hard week, it resulted in lots of crying and lots of bad moods, and feeling bad. I am not sure why, I suspect that it was a culmination of various events, it was a busy week, busy in a good way 

Rhianna Is Just There

Rhianna Is Just There

Yesterday we were in the car with my mother and Baba turned around and said; “There is Rhianna sitting on that dog cloud” (there was a cloud in the sky that looked a little like a dog.) When we got home I asked him if 

Rhianna Lily’s Place

Rhianna Lily’s Place

Rhianna Lily has lots of places, basically where ever we go she goes as she is always in our thoughts and our hearts. We also have her garden and now we have a little place in our house as well. When she died Baba’s and 

Grieving There’s No Right Or Wrong

Grieving There’s No Right Or Wrong

There is no right and wrong way to grieve, grieving is such a personal thing, only you yourself can know if you are grieving correctly for you at that time in your life. But that doesn’t mean it is easy. Especially when there are three 

Due Date

Due Date

This Sunday should have been Rhianna Lily’s due date. I don’t really have anything to say about it. I always guessed that it would bother me, but like everything else along this journey I never really knew how I would really feel until it has 

Surviving.

Surviving.

This week I am sorting, the emails have been piling up and the house has been getting in a mess, and it has all become just a little too much. It is a tough week in our house at the moment, not so much for 

The Day Before

The Day Before

Tomorrow we have Rhianna’s debriefing. It is a weird feeling to know that tomorrow is the time when we find out everything that happened or not as the case may be we have been warned that we may not find out anymore information than what 

Two Months On

Two Months On

Today it is two months since our beautiful baby girl was born, I could easily sit and write what I wrote for when it was one month all over again. The feelings are still the same, everything I wrote that day we still feel. Although 

Fathers Words To His Daughter

Fathers Words To His Daughter

A lone figure sitting on the floor Legs crossed Staring at the smallest one there He doesn’t say anything He doesn’t move. He is silent in a silent place The place that no one speaks People acknowledge others with a nod and a small look 

Baba’s Love For Rhianna Lily

Baba’s Love For Rhianna Lily

Baba has always been told the truth about Rhianna Lily, to the level that he understands. He knows mummy had a baby in her tummy, that she was a little girl and she was called Rhianna Lily. He also knows that Rhianna got poorly and