One of those moments

Walking home tonight across Hungerford Footbridge I had a moment when I saw my Dad walking towards me. Hungerford Footbridge is not somewhere I would expect to see my Dad especially as he died nearly five years ago. But for a heartbeat it was as if he were still here and all the pain and suffering of his last few months on earth were erased. Just for a heartbeat.

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3 Responses to One of those moments

  1. belle says:

    oh sweetheart, that must have been bitter sweet. Take care of yourself x

  2. Cailleach says:

    See that, wot you just wrote?That’s a prose poem.It worked on me.

  3. brunhilde says:

    Dreams are the worst – sometimes I wake up crying. It never goes away, but it does fade.

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