Today would have been my parents 52nd wedding anniversary.
I miss them.
I miss them so much.
I especially miss seeing them interact with each other.
I’ve almost forgotten what it was like – except for a few moments burned into my memory, more to do with when my Dad had his stroke than when they were both well – but I remember the laughter they filled the house with every day and to be honest, that’s a great memory to have.
If I was a religious person, I could say that they are at least together again.
But sadly I don’t … however if you’ll excuse a moment of hypocrisy [and yes Dad, I can see you rolling your eyes], I’m going to still hope they are.
Happy anniversary Mum and Dad, my World is emptier without you in it.