Day 336: Unwell But Remembering

Today, I have felt grotty. I woke up with a headache, battled through the day and I haven’t stayed awake very long this evening. I had a few jobs to do, but none of them can be done whilst snoring unfortunately.

Three years ago today, we said goodbye to my mum. No matter how ill I am feeling, nothing can come close to the pain I felt that day. You can read the words I wrote for her funeral here. I couldn’t read them on the day, and struggle to even now. I must admit that this year I haven’t found it as hard as previous years to get through the day – it’s not been easy, don’t get me wrong – but the first two anniversaries were simply horrible.

Miss you Mum.

She’d have hated my Movember attempt, by the way…