“What can we do to help?” Has been the cry from all the amazing people in my life for weeks now. It’s so reassuring to feel supported in times like this. And I feel so grateful to have all these wonderful people around me.
But yesterday reality struck. I’m not going to see my teeniest person for well over a week. Doesn’t sound like a long time, but it feels like it to me. Deciding what time she was going to leave was bad enough. Waving goodbye to her was heartbreaking. (although she happily skipped off with a bag full of toys and the excitement of going to Nanny’s for a sleepover). I knew this was coming, but I had no idea that it would be more difficult than it was last year.
Roll on recovery so I can be Mummy again
Love you my crazy little creatures X