Tag: Pain

The First Christmas

The First Christmas

It was never going to be easy, we tried our hardest to try not to think about what was in front of us. A lot of December I spent wishing it away completely, as I really didn’t want it here. But there was no stopping 

2012 The Year That Just Keeps Giving…

2012 The Year That Just Keeps Giving…

Rubbish, heartache, pain, despair, stress, grief, tears, money worries, and put it all on repeat! Oh yes 2012 really has been the year to enjoy! It started out so well and has gone from great to hell in one swoop and it wasn’t satisfied with 

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 

Twenty Third Twenty Fourth

Twenty Third Twenty Fourth

It feels strange to be sat here writing, I haven’t done it in such a long time. Usually when problems arise the first thing I do is run to my pen or my computer and write. But recently I have found the retreating of writing 

The Garden

The Garden

This last week, with the weather getting better, and the issues we have had with Rhianna Lily’s grave (more on that another day) we have not been leaving her flowers to chance. There were four sets of flowers put on her grave (or garden as 

That Pain That Takes Your Breath Away

That Pain That Takes Your Breath Away

Everyday is painful, everyday Mr L and I think about Rhianna and everyday the pain hits us. But then there is a whole different pain when you get a small glimpse of what Baba is thinking. After all he is our child, we will do 

It’s The Little Things

It’s The Little Things

Little things make all the difference, they can make you smile like you haven’t smiled in a long time, or they can make you cry like you haven’t in a long time. But the little things spring up on you and you never know when 

A Photo

A Photo

A photo is all we have But a photo is never enough A photo can’t wrap its arms around your neck Nestle its head in the nape of your neck Have the soft downy baby hair to feel Wrap its tiny fingers around your thumb 

Pregnancy Sucks

Pregnancy Sucks

I haven’t been blogging recently, it has been a conscious decision really it isn’t that I haven’t got anything to say as the past few weeks I have had lots and lots to say. But I have not wanted to bombard the few people who 

Bad Day

Bad Day

Yesterday was a bad day, my back was killing, I felt sick all day and general felt the roughest I have felt for a long time. I tried my hardest to do things and nothing much got done! The most I could do was curl