since the time I became free of a mind to the consequences that a cluttered environment can bring. Pneumonia. This is only one tiny strand, of a complex set of circumstance leading to the death of our loved one.
We have had many things said; we have been judged, and in some or most cases not, before, during and since. We have charted our thoughts, experiences and more in emails, blogs and logs, letters and more. And dealt with it in our different ways. We are currently awaiting some more outcomes .
Each day I evolve backwards and forwards, up and down, in and out of past, present, and future, I have wanted to be with my husband too, since that day he passed from us.
We have continually written, put in verse, taken a photo journal in still and moving images. We have tried to collate our thoughts as we move through the mystery of the mind.
The ripples of shock waves on the way we had been left to live, let alone how one of us was left to die, for me, the tragic and devastating death, that finally ended that unimaginable time ... to all family friends acquaintances and more ... left a indelible imprint on their minds ... to this day ...
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