annanotbob2's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No So, I'm reading through my blog, looking for material for the grief event in Sheffield. Honestly, I'd forgotten what it's been like. From when Sammie went into the hospice for end of life care, then came out again, we lived for months expecting her to develop an infection from which she would not recover. By the time we'd come to accept that actually she was probably here for longer than that, my brother Andrew's MND suddenly showed its true colours and we realised that he was going to die soon. Which he did. Today I feel like I've relived it all. Fuck that shit. And Eurovision, fuck that shit as well. 11:44 p.m. - 13.05.23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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