The growing Season is underway … 🤔 maybe. Gardening, the love of it, has to this point evaded me.

When the W word lands in our lives, it’s a permanent addition to life & will remain on our TO DO list, indefinitely.

This picture was our last one all together. Each of us with our own internal battle within our minds, knowing the effort required to have the picture taken, knowing time was running out.

Living life … experiencing the learning, growth & development that comes with life, if we are lucky comes with joy, oh yes…

As we nurture the new week in, with the first morning cuppa, the first thought & glimpse of what shines.

The vision of the road ahead is blocked, by the mountains. They appear unmovable, permanent & take up most of the view. The road appears to end, even fall away.

This week my mind has revisited the day Gareth was diagnosed … the day that life as we knew it was crushed, by cancer.

A new day, the sun is shining. The weekend is unfolding ….

Moan ? Yes, moan … you know, expressing to yourself or others how things are just.. well, urghh. Not perfect, not falling into place or going to plan.

Is it a state of mind, a mission or a gift 🤔

“I believe in you” …. A statement, that is filled with hope, trust, strength. Raising confidence & spirits.

There are many lasts in life, they come in all shapes & sizes. Viewed as a final, signifying the ending of something, generally a period of time.

Following these two … my two mini US … ❤

I have their back.

Morning has been gifted, we’ve arrived in a new day. Meaning, one thing, we are living.

Today is a new day … 24 hours to work on life, learning, living, looking after ourselves.

Everything changes after the loss of a partner or spouse re.

Another Monday is upon us, inviting us to .. take a peak inside, jump on the merry go round & begin.

Each day can be the start of the next adventure …. Can it not ?

Warm climates, peace, calm…

There are signs throughout our days .. signposts on our journey, directions on packaging, instructions in emails & so it goes ON .. they’re endless. Some we see, some we miss … some we follow, others we don’t !