
The past eleven months without him have been hard, especially as our ending was so sudden and unexpected. My traumatic experience means I have spent much of the time in shock. No wonder it feels almost unreal that at this time on this day twelve months ago, Robert and I were standing on the balcony together, enjoying the sunset and finalising our trip north to Alentejo. I’ll tell you more about those adventures next week. Today though I need to share how much I miss him and our life. I’m also missing our future, you know that plan A all couples have. Working out my plan B is going to take a while.
You don’t have to plan. Just be in the moment and enjoy it. The gods laugh at our plans anyway.
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Such a contrast between this beautiful, peaceful, golden sky and your eleven months of trauma. I’m sending you my best wishes as always and will be looking forward to hearing your stories next week.
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Thank you so much xx
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A year has passed. Big hugs to you.
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Thank you ❤️
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Love and warm hugs to you, Becky.
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Thanks ❤️
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All of the best for the next few weeks Becky! We will be there for you! ❤
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Thank you so much ❤️ I’m dreading the next few weeks, but knowing you are all there will make it a little bit easier 🥰
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Hang in there! 🥰
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I’m trying to ♥️
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