Words on coping...
Lesley Thompson writes:
When I became bereaved my Mum's words to me, "You will never forget (Helen) but it will find a place in your life."
Isn't it good that I got to meet you,
Isn't it sad that you had to go,
Isn't it good that you got to love me,
Isn't it sad that you left me so,
Isn't it good I remember your beautiful face,
Isn't it sad that you won't grow old.
My Poem about my dad that died