Well it’s been a while hasn’t it? Did you know I have not missed a thing. Even when you were getting up to mischief, I was watching, tutting and shaking my head. I know my leaving affected you most, I’m sorry but I had to, it meant I could watch over you more, I just didn’t know that at the time.
What a life you lead and are leading, I’m so proud of you. Every time and I mean, every time you think, I wish mum was here or I wish mum could see this – well, I get so frustrated because I’m right there beside you! I’m so glad you put me on here, you know the messages come not always when you when you want them but always when you need it most.
Thank you for my grandchildren (she seems to be showing me a little boy), he’s just like you but she also loves his mum. Also there’s a granddaughter that’s like her, even named after her, she loves that, keeping family traditions alive. She knows you had some heartache but promises it will all be over soon.
Merry Christmas to you all and to you, my beautiful boy.