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THE EMPTY NEST – Birthday Boy!

You don’t get better from grief; you just get better at dealing with it. Continue reading

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THE EMPTY NEST – 4 years of CHANGE

To see a World in a Grain of Sand. Continue reading

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THE EMPTY NEST – 3 YEARS????!

‘nothing is too scary, the scary thing is doing nothing.’ Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – Hockney

If you are stuck for something to watch during these unprecedented times, I recommend taking  a virtual walk around the Royal Academy wondering at the brilliance that is David Hockney. I went to see his exhibition The Bigger Picture in … Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – Happy Birthday to me…

Another year, another birthday. Time passes whether you want it to or not. The daffodils still deliver their yellow trumpets of hope after the wet, dark winter. The bluebells fill the woods with their glorious scented carpet and the sweet … Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – Two years and counting…

It’s finding that balance between remembering you and not allowing those memories to stab me in the heart each time I must find. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – A year has passed…

Dearest Nick So we’ve made it through our first year without you. How can that be? How can I not have spoken to you for 365 days? Not heard your voice, kissed your cheek or seen you smile? How did … Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – A life in the morning of…

‘I’m stuffed. It’s all rubbish.The train goes in an hour and I can’t get anything to stay on.’ Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – she’s 21!

…one year a woman turned into Miss Trunchbull and told me off for pushing (in a crowd of 30,000)! But the party atmosphere is enticing. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest- Where’s the laundry fairy when you need her?

‘Oh, those.’ I could see in his eyes the penny drop. Continue reading

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