Tag: Graham
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throw back Thursday at Sceptre Sand Hills
This is not my best look but it was a blast spending time at the Great Sandhills at Sceptre, Sask. Graham (15) on the left, Tommy (13) in the middle and me many many years ago….
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January 15th day of honouring + a magical quote
This is the 12th day of finding magic in January. This quote about loss is a little magic for me each time I read it on this day. Every moment that’s ever been, or ever will be, is gone the instant it’s begun. So life IS loss. And the secret of happiness is to learn…
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fridge kids + just kids
December is such a wonderful reminder of the children that are available to me to enjoy the sweet moments with. We had a little visit with our family friends and the 2 small boys this morning. What a blessing they are. Then there are my fridge kids. Tommy above pic, as a kite flyer at…
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my life timeline
The rewards now, since I have mostly passed through the raw edges of grief, are not written in-between the time lines I list below and I have left that out. The hearing impairment of our boys and looking after 4 hearing aids and speech therapy for each of them was a skill I spent too…
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Reflection and Relief
I lost my son 17 years ago and my good friend lost her son 14 years ago. It is difficult to know what each of us go through. My friend summed it up with this. “The anniversary date of the passing of a loved one, is a day where I reflect , and then I…
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16 years later…
A birthday musing. A loved one gone. Always remember. The streak of poor camera lighting in my picture above, is, what I want to believe, is the light, from my son, who popped in on these mini roses that was purchased for his birthday. Beautiful thought for me. Sharing for those who have lost loved…
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this blog is really a healing centre
I started blogging many years ago. I lost my first born child; Graham, (photo below). He was hearing impaired. He wore in-the-ear hearing aids with the volume unit wrapped behind his ear and attached to the ear mold in his ear. He was not deaf. He just couldn’t hear the low sounds. He lived in…