Family & Friendship
21st November 2016 - I will always write the same thing on a Monday when I have had my son for the weekend. It is that horrible feeling that I know I won’t see the little fella again for a few days. Even typing this now I feel tearful. I feel tearful because I know none of this is my choice and the bond with my son has got stronger and stronger over the last few months. For now, it is him and I against the world (well for 50% of the time anyway). Nothing else really matters, nothing else is of motivation and if nothing else this shocking situation has given me 100% clarity on this.
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