It’s almost 8 months on from the dreaded morning which destroyed my beautiful life. 8 months of surviving without my beloved Michael. 8 months of sorting out our lives, closing and opening accounts, and doing things which I’d never had to do before. It’s been 7 months of ripping DVD’s […]
For some reason today I’ve been smelling tomato soup. I don’t think I have any in the house and that’s not really a culinary delight which I’d smell from the other houses in the neighborhood. My Michael used to enjoy tomato soup and grilled cheese, probably as much as I […]
Every night I come home to the house and our furry babies, 4 cats. I open the windows and put in the screens so they can enjoy the fresh air. I go down to the office which used to be my late husband’s dialysis room and give Xena, the eldest […]
It was a beautiful picture we painted. My Michael and I created such beauty with love. We met on a blank canvas; anything could happen. The picture glittered in the bright sun like a million gems against the landscape. Each day added another spark of brilliance, blazing against the dark. […]
I think that I can honestly say that I’ve never had a good night out in Leeds, even when my husband and I went together. I find the gay bars in Leeds to be dreadful at best. The community itself seems to be stuck in the 1990’s. It’s like stepping […]
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