I Am a Young Widow
Never did I imagine I would hate christmas and new year...it was always such a happy time, but this year how different....new years day tommorow, 2 weeks to the day that my soulmate was buried....the weathers been horrendous, bad storms, powercuts, so scary to be on my own...the worst bit is all I keep thinking is I cant go down to his grave, the kids aren't ready for that yet..I bet his flowers are blown all around, I bet his daddy plaque isn't there :( it hurts so,so much.....and its wonderful absolutely wonderful that I have his family telling me if i got back quicker he might have stood a chance...I tried so hard to save him, I couldn't get him down, he was just to heavy...I will never forget screaming at him..demanding he wakes up, slapping him, shaking him, trying so hard to lift him....I wont ever forgive myself for not getting back in time I certainly don't need people telling me, so **** happy new year...screw it, whats happy..stuck on an island in the middle of the sea freezing cold scared out of my wits, lonely, so,so tired, but hey ho...I best paint my smile on, best pretend its not falling apart...best keep going...keep fighting....keep failing