Every day, every hour I think of my lost love.  It’s the same for my son, he’s always remembering his mum.  

Some people keep a jar which they fill with memories.  It helps them keep memories alive.  We just go through the old photographs.  My partner would moan at the number of photos I would snap over our 18 years together.  It’s the one thing I’m pleased I ignored her on.

Today we remember again Switzerland and the happy times before the world changed. I hope these memories keep flooding back.

3 thoughts on “Memories keep flooding back

      1. Reading you has brought back memories for me. I’m doing ok……..You just have to pick yourself up and continue on. She wouldn’t want you to wallow in grief………..you have a son to teach. I had no one.

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