A strange eight days

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4 December was Jacqui’s birthday. She would have been 56
11 December marks the first anniversary of the last time we spoke
12 December she had gone

I did not know how I would react as December approached, The raw grief has gone but it is replaced by sadness. Lots of sadness. Remembering. Noticing things around the house that have remained unchanged since that day.

I haven’t moved on really. I don’t really know how to if I’m honest. SSDD.

(and the pic? I just like it)

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