It is 5.30 am. I am writing because I woke from a dream an hour ago and I haven’t been able to coax myself back into sleep. In the dream, we were having a family party, and Miss A and Miss L were there with their grandparents. As it was time for them to say… Continue reading The Next Chapter
Category: faith
Our Last Days Together
I reassured the girls constantly that we could talk on the phone, see each other every week, have sleepovers each month. We will see each other all the time, I said. Not everyday, they said.