Tuesday 12 June 2012: The End
Even though I was present when my Mum passed away in March, and a week later I attended her funeral, I still hadn't quite grasped the fact that I would never see her again.
After the funeral I returned to my "own little world in Scotland" as it was described, where I could effectively pretend everything was normal.
Today at the small family interment service in Bridlington Cemetery the reality hit me like a steam train.....
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