Gorgeous day here, so I’m taking my kindle in the garden, and not moving! My home and garden have meant the world to me for over fifty years, and given comfort through many losses. Much much happiness too though. Every tree, bush and flower holds a lovely memory.
I’m so sad because my son has taken the first steps to end his marriage. Despite everything, this is the last thing I wanted. It need never have got to this stage, there was enough love to go round. I can’t even feel happy that I might finally get to see my granddaughter, although that will change I guess. I’m just staying in the moment for now, who knows how things will go. Given the previous bitter rejection of me from my daughter-in-law, and her possessive behaviour over the little one, I really can’t see this going amicably.
I do know how very lucky I am to have never lost my sons love and respect, which is why I don’t post a great deal. I don’t want to seem smug. Right now though, I’m just so bloody sad.