Days

This week, again has been more ups than downs, I am currently finding it hard to get out and run, the motivation seems to have passed me by, when I think the day is going well, I stop and remember how our lives would be so much better with little baby George in my arms. He was so much more than our baby, he was our future and as he would have began to grow and become a man he would have made us proud, as I am proud of all our children.

The weeks are getting better and the lows are getting more bearable, I try to keep positive even so life has its way of slapping me in the face, so till the day comes when I remember George not only with all the love and happiness of his brief time we spent together, but also without the sadness of missing his being.

So sleep with the angels till we are together once more