Well it’s Easter Sunday, but I don’t feel happy and joyful, if I’m honest I feel down right down and lonely.
Don’t get me wrong. I have fantastic friends, a family who cares, but I feel this void. 84 more words
My beloved uncle passed away last week at the oh-so-tender age of 64 years. I wrote this in his memory. It was beautifully read out by my cousin Meera at the funeral. 333 more words