Sunday, 3 April 2011

Angel mother day

No cards, no flowers, no noise in the house, no special lunch, no expectations. A day like many others, outwardly. Inside, the hole is a bit deeper today than it was in a long time and the scar bleeds again. It's like having a thorn in my heart. It's there as a part of me. It doesn't hurt much until something suddenly makes it move and it pricks and I cry.


  1. I know how you feel. I'm having a tough time today too.

  2. I managed to go through the day, I hope you're feeling better and I'm still keen to meet you for a coffee sometimes.