I had a dream about her last night.  But it wasn’t like the others.   It was a party, everyone was there. Some of you, faces I only really know through Facebook, family and friends. And Lilee.  But it was different because in this one, she was dead. I knew she was gone. Everyone else knew she was … More Enough

July Is The New August

The change of the month, from July 31 to August 1, marks the beginning of the end of my girl. I walk a little heavier, I speak a little softer and my days of seemingly untainted joy start spreading further apart. August brings some of  my most favourite days, but it is also the prologue to watching my daughter leave … More July Is The New August