Thinking of you mum. See you on the other side of life. You were a force of nature. I was your boho eldest daughter. You loved me anyway. You were 95 and had to leave but you will be in my thoughts everyday as always. Xxxx
Julia Baker
22nd January 2024
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland