Since my Mum died, I have been on autopilot, just getting through my day but avoiding feeling. Binge watching shows like Queer Eye has helped keep me numb. Now, instead, I am taking tea with Mum and working on this blog. Autopilot is off.
This is what happened when my husband moved a momento of my trip to the Keukenhof with my Mum, AKA the Keukenhof overreaction
Our plans for our trip to Brussels, the Capital of Fries and Chocolate, for the first time since I lived there.