Mad to think it’s been a whole year since my Mam went to party with Freddie Mercury in the sky.
Losing your mam is like losing your home, your safe place, your true creator and protector. It’s easily the most profound experience I’ve ever had and to say ‘I miss her’ doesn’t even begin to cover the complexity of emotion that grief brings.
I could wish and wish and wish that I had more time with her and that I took more photos with her and asked her all the important questions that I never asked.
But that’d probs send me to a psych ward so the best thing I can do is live and love as hard as possible.
To know Sue was truly to love Sue.
If you’re lucky enough to still have your mam, give them a hug for me today please.