I still miss her.

Two years on from mum's death, it is still difficult to deal with the situation.

I was talking to a woman at the week-end who has spent a lot of her life travelling. She is now at the stage where she has to work for a pension, but what memories she has! I thought how similar she was to my mother, who likened life to a mountain that you climb, then at the end of life look down at the view. As my daughter said at her funeral, it must have been a fantastic view.

Here's to those we love.