annanotbob2's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Four years I suddenly realised mid conversation today that tomorrow it will be four years since my brother died. The Ides of March. Four years though. It seems like yesterday and a million years ago all at the same time. Before the pandemic is hard to reach somehow. Having a brother is hard to imagine now. Or two daughters. That's all I've got tonight. I'm grateful for meeting a couple of pals for coffee. Being seen and heard and accepted. 11:58 p.m. - 14.03.22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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