THE LIFE DIARIES
A DISASTER
I waited long before writing this.
And this was just a beginning. There was much to follow.
To say that 2018 was difficult - is an understatement.... My life, our lives, changed forever....
My son Sam struggled with life - there were personal problems and difficulties happening that I shall not detail in this post.
But then in contrast he got a job - TUI Call Centre - he loved it.
And they loved him...
And he made many friends...
And he got a nice flat that he liked in Townhill in Swansea
And his little Boy Izaak was beautiful
There was hope.
And we went to Longleat in our Caravan
Nani, Bampi, Daddy and Izaak
A lovely weekend....
Then - Home to Swansea
And then two days later I look down at him on a bed in A&E
MY SON
Lifeless, Sleeping, at Peace - and Beautiful
I kiss him goodbye
SAM IS DEAD
Pain and Despair beyond measure
A funeral
Hundreds of family and friends
Overwhelming Love
A GRAVE
An Inquest.... Heroin Overdose...
Bereavement Councelling
BUT NOW
A DISASTER
I waited long before writing this.
And this was just a beginning. There was much to follow.
To say that 2018 was difficult - is an understatement.... My life, our lives, changed forever....
My son Sam struggled with life - there were personal problems and difficulties happening that I shall not detail in this post.
But then in contrast he got a job - TUI Call Centre - he loved it.
And they loved him...
And he made many friends...
And he got a nice flat that he liked in Townhill in Swansea
And his little Boy Izaak was beautiful
There was hope.
And we went to Longleat in our Caravan
Nani, Bampi, Daddy and Izaak
A lovely weekend....
Then - Home to Swansea
And then two days later I look down at him on a bed in A&E
MY SON
Lifeless, Sleeping, at Peace - and Beautiful
I kiss him goodbye
SAM IS DEAD
Pain and Despair beyond measure
A funeral
Hundreds of family and friends
Overwhelming Love
A GRAVE
An Inquest.... Heroin Overdose...
Bereavement Councelling
BUT NOW
And I sit here and watch my love Janet and I getting older
And I worry
And I worry
What next
How will I cope with what comes next
I am not the man I used to be
I reflect
I knew that one day this would come...
But now it is here...
Mortality is at my door...
And I am becoming unwell, ill, vulnerable - in so many ways
I have so many pains - physical and emotional
Life currently
HURTS
I am fighting to find peace
And Resolution
Is this selfish?
Or have I been strong for too long?
I want peace....
I crave for internal peace....
Let me free of responsibility....
And yet I know that is in itself a gross weakness...
And yet strength has its cost - and its impact - in those quiet personal moments
When YOU are are at the centre of your universe
NO MATTER how selfish that may be
I may have been a Nurse, Mentor, Father, Husband, Confidant, Professional.
But I now feel inadequate.
I AM STRUGGLING
I cant do this - Can I ?
I want to run away...
And then I sleep...
And then another morning, another day....
Reality Warps......
Reality Warps......
But I am still Dave, Dad, Grandad, Bampi, Confidant, Mentor...
Despite all I am still a lucky man....
Despite all I am still a lucky man....
There is a Janet, Tom, Nia, Dafydd, Rob, Flav, Louis - and of course an Izaak
And I have many friends.....
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