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Changing lanes...
Changing lanes…
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#cabin crew#children#dogs#family#flight attendant#humour#laughter#life#Photography#travel tales#writing
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So broken, so sad, so empty...
So broken, so sad, so empty…
There’s an old adage: time heals all wounds. For the most part it’s true. I wish I could say that now. But time is not healing. Time is simply intensifying the emptiness of loss. Everyday tears are shed, Everyday the emptiness grows. I simply can’t bear it. I cannot seem to function, or see any light in this darkness. And I’m trying so hard to ‘pull myself out of this dark place’, but without…
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For Bear Dog...
For Bear Dog…
In life, there is loss. It is painful and it is at times, grossly unfair as some experience great loss while others experience very little. It’s just the way it is.
And if I’m to be honest, thoughts of unfairness hijack my thoughts as I feel I’m not sure how much more loss I can take. As it hurts, hurts so damn much. But please understand I’m not writing this from a ‘poor me’ perspective,…
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The colour of leaving and the importance of being present...
The colour of leaving and the importance of being present…
‘I think you will like these lyrics Mum,’ my 21-year-old son said as I accompanied him to Brisbane yesterday so he could sit a uni (college) entrance exam for the Feb 2020 semester.
‘The song’s called The Colour of Leaving‘, he continued.
I was immediately drawn to the title for it was cryptic, beautiful and could be interpreted in many ways. I also found it ironic considering I’d just…
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#being present#candid moments#children#growth#happiness#loss#love#musing#Photography#power of now#writing
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Remembering Meg...
Remembering Meg…
At approximately 4am on October 29, 1995, Dr Derek said, ‘I’m sorry, Meg just died’.
I don’t recall what I said, but I vividly remember every detail of that moment seeing her, in her bed in Melbourne’s Royal Children’s hospital Intensive Care Unit. It was if my mind took a snapshot of that exact moment when Meg, my first child left this world and my life changed forever.
And like an old…
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