The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son)
Sunday 28th February
“We all take different paths in life,
but no matter where we go,
we take a little of each other everywhere.”
Everywhere we go, somehow you are with us. You come along for the ride, for the adventure, or even for the mundane.
Although you are not physically with us, you remain in my heart forever.
Your DNA is within me, and mine within you.
In my handbag are little white feathers that I have found, and tucked into a zipped pocket, wrapped up safely, is the Frankie Angel bear.
When we drive in Dad’s car, your seatbelt is done up, and it shows on the dashboard that there is a passenger in the back, where you used to sit. Where your spirit now is seated.
I carry your photograph in my bag too, a happy, smiling face.
And of course my phone is full of photo…
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