5 years 5 months and 18 days..

Sometimes words are not important it just is.  Father’s day came and went yet another day to feel the huge void and feel deeply grateful in equal measure.   I shared the following thoughts with my close friends who like me are members of the fatherless club.....

4 years 11 months and 21 days…

Almost five years… Seemingly a milestone of sort. To me the time since my dad’s passing has been painstakingly slow. My world turned upside down when I became an orphan. Grief affects us all in different ways. 0n 16th December 2013 my Dad and I went for...

57 months..

I heard someone say grief is like glitter you can never quite get rid of it no matter how hard you try it is always there.  So for me it is 4 years, 9 months and 9 days since my Dad passed.  Those going through a similar journey will know this journey is...

My never ending grief journey

The tears in my eyes I can wipe away The ache in my heart will always stay Time slips by and time goes on But in my head you’ve never gone What you meant to me only you and I know The scale of my loss only you and I know The day you died a part of me died too...