is the word for this week's Every Inchie Monday. This one is made of fabric and beads. Maybe the word for this week should have been maudlin because that's how I feel. Six years ago today I lost my oldest daughter.
I am so sad for you...I was blessed to have mine...2002 he came close...my heart felt hug...I am so there with you...tears... I enjoy your inchie...I think it could be cosmic also...thats in the makings in Oregon...Tootsie
Thinking of you x
ReplyDeleteA bitter memorial. I know what you're talking about(I was not the mother but the younger sister).
ReplyDeleteThinking of you and sending warm thoughts and big hugs.
ReplyDeleteyou're on my mind today. love the bright colors in the inchie.
ReplyDeleteYou are in my thoughts today. Hugs to you Deborah!
ReplyDeleteYour inchie is lovely.
My condolences. It is never easy when one comes upon a sad anniversary.
ReplyDeleteDo something nice for yourself today.
I am so sad for you...I was blessed to have mine...2002 he came close...my heart felt hug...I am so there with you...tears...
ReplyDeleteI enjoy your inchie...I think it could be cosmic also...thats in the makings in Oregon...Tootsie
Deborah - big hugs to you.
ReplyDeleteSending prayers your way...
ReplyDeleteBlessings, Linda
I'm sorry to hear of your sad day, sending warm thoughts. Be gentle with yourself today.
ReplyDeleteNo, that's not maudlin at all. It's normal. You've had a great loss and understandable that it will always hurt.
ReplyDeleteWarm hugs and blessings,
Diane
Such a sorrowful anniversary, sending you hugs and prayers.
ReplyDeleteSo sorry for your loss. It must be so difficult and so painful. Thinking of you & praying that you have some peace.
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