My home is filled with pictures. Most of these we bought on holidays. One is a beryl cook bought for my birthday. Everywhere I look is memories. On every wall.
Yes, Iāve got photographs and pictures around we bought together and other things, but when I start thinking about actual memories, like things we did together, places we visited, I do feel sadness. I suppose I just want to turn the clock back.
Grief sure does play around with the head, nothing seems right anymore. I just feel lost.
Sending hugs,x
@Rome18 , I talk about my husband all the time ,all the little funny things he did ,and how we loved each other so much .Iām sure at work they get sick of me ,but Iām just keeping my happy life I had with him alive . Also my adult kids talk about him often ,but there is always a sadness remembering what I had and now havenāt got .I love that man so much .xtake carex
The pictures very much relate to things we did together. One set were from our visit To San Diego zoo. But I know what you mean about other memories. Why is it so cold. I am sitting here covered in a blanket determined not to turn a fire on. Makes it even more miserable and the sky is a really weird colour like a pinky grey.
Yes me too but I love the way they smile at thereās