with family for a short time ....
a kitchen behind schedule put plans kaput. A bit of a alter to our original ones. I was here for the shop to start filling the kitchen again ... The end trail of eating out while the kitchen was out of function ... including a spontaneous Christmas meal with daughter only ...
The shop for the Christmas tree. The new traditions bringing together respective childhood memories. The input in happen that it was not in situ on arrival. I had advice to offer in the stand back of choice.
We still went for winter walks in the locality. A drive to see the stunning festive displays of lights one wet evening.
We still had an evening meal in meeting of the Mums of our respective children. I still went along with daughter to her not for profit work place group session that included lunch which happened to be the busiest ever.
I instantly connected in the blend of ease of being a buddies Mum ... The warmth with affection shown warming the soul in that I am still approachable to those we can connect with ... in this type of environment where complete trust at the outset. A wonderful enhancement to what used to be ....
... before the coldness in disdain at my late husband's rotting life in feeling so unloved when the ending of his life came one previous December night ...
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