When the silence is the loudest thing in the room

It has been 16 months since my Mother died and slowly but surely my family and I have been healing. Seemingly at the same pace. In the last year we experienced all of our first’s without Mum. We spoke about her liberally and she came up in all of the prayers before meals but then,Continue reading “When the silence is the loudest thing in the room”

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