Day 41 – Stuck in the funk

Friday 24th August It was around 3 am before I got to sleep this morning. I asked Findley to help me relax and recharge. As soon as I did I felt an instant calmness over me. I was trying really hard to focus on happy places trying to get to sleep, but kept circle round... Continue Reading →

Day 40 – a dip in the road

Thursday 23rd August I don't want to get up today, actually I don't want to even wake up today. I want to dream of the possibilities my life holds, that isn't as dark as being here in the here and now. I am meant to be meeting Steph for brunch but I just can bring... Continue Reading →

Day 35 – get back on the bike

Saturday 18th August I had a thought that's scared me .. what if I start to forget about Findley. I keep saying that time is flying past at the same time as standing stills. The reason I think this happens is because the memories we want to hold onto and never forget are those moments... Continue Reading →

Day 34 – Cause of Death

Friday 17th August I feel sick to the bottom of my stomach this morning. What are they going to tell us today? I really don't know if I can do this. What if my body failed my little boy and I killed him? How is this going to make me feel? Findley give me strength... Continue Reading →

Day 33 – The eye of the storm

Thursday 16th August It's 1.30am and I can't sleep. After seeing Katie's Seamus yesterday I realised I never let myself imagine what life would be like if Findley hadn't died. I never really allowed myself to go down the route of how he would would be. I knew that my arms were empty and I... Continue Reading →

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