But I feel the need to get blogging again, even knitting and most of all quilting.
I know my dear Scot wants me too, but it takes such a huge chunk out of ones life with the
passing of a Dear One.
He wanted no funeral, so he was cremated and The Princess and I picked up his Remains about one week later.
We choose an Urn to keep them in and now He is my Captive Audience (oh how he said I talked too much),
The first week I cant remember, but then the next few weeks were just a blur. But I knew what I must do.
My children are scattered far and wide, but the two youngest have been pillows of strength, The Scot is proud as am I. But to Seal things, so to speak. We needed to wait for No1 Son to come from Taiwan. Working in the University it was difficult, but at the beginning of the month we all met.
I wanted the Children (and of course Middle Sons Wife who is most certainly part of our family) to write a note to their Father, and we would then burn them. I wanted them to contain their own special words. And place them with him in the urn. We did this on Friday and then we had nibbles and chatted. To me A Perfect Time. And strangely enough since then, I seem to have found that All is Still Well in My World.
Our Wonderful Offspring, of whom I am very proud. The first time they have met up for 10 years.
My Heart will always be sad but slowly life is returning.