Dear god take away all her pain and give it to Daemon
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there is no justice. even if the world cries about all of this years later what use will it be??
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Who is it really helping?
Not those who need it most that’s for sure
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I've been a bit quiet recently. My mum suddenly passed away last month and it was a huge shock. She hadn't been ill and was relatively young, having only retired last year. My mum was a single mother raising 2 kids without any financial support from my dad, and managed to send both me and my brother to university where we both got masters degrees. I know how immensely proud of us she was, especially with us coming from a deprived area and there not being big expectations for kids of single mums.
She had to work several jobs to keep food on the table and never complained, and never bad mouthed my dad (even though I made up for that as an adult); she just got on with it. I'm so happy that I was able to bring such happiness to her life with my kids as she relished in being a nanna, and loved having them to stay every weekend.
I hope she knew how deeply she was loved, and continues to be. The world is a much duller place with her gone 💔
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the funeral went smoothly. there was so many people that turned up for the service, and still a good chunk of people who went to the burial service.
it was hard saying my final goodbyes, both in privacy and at the burial site. i had my hand on his casket for what felt like an eternity. 2 of my friends stood with me, hugged me as i cried (again). we watched from the distance as they lowered the casket into the vault. ironically, i saw a video about this on saturday so i knew what the cemetery staff were doing. i felt comforted knowing my nephew was in good hands.
i did get irritated—mainly at my parents—halfway through the luncheon and at home. let’s just say my family takes their teasing on me way to far but i am not allowed to be upset because they’re “just joking” 🙄
i’m just tired now and popped some ibuprofen, so maybe my migraine will go away. still simmering because of my parents’ audacity, but it’s whatever at this point.
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Spoke to someone I don’t know over the phone, 11 dead, 32 injured
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Christmas Music
I like Christmas music, as long as it doesn't swaddle me to death as it wraps up a story of a little bitty bitty baby! Why?
First, those "Loo-la, loo-lay" songs tend to have dull or unsingable parts for altos like me, while the sopranos (and tenors) soar - sometimes TOO high.
Second, as twice-bereaved parents, we find anything about babies that coincides with our boys' birthdays and anniversaries more emotional than you'd expect. If you have never experienced the pain of losing a child, you can't imagine how that pervades your life! I hope you never find out!
Finally, I believe the Christmas story is richer than a "baby is born" story. It is the story of God becoming human; nothing less than "The Incarnation." Traditionally, I've conceived this as is stated in the first chapter of the Gospel of John; "the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it." Since joining the New Mexico Black Lawyers Association, and having been honored to have been chosen as our third Vice President, I am actively seeking a metaphor that doesn't equate darkness with negative connotations.
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begging my mother to visit me in my dreams tonight
please
I just need to see you again
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Daydreaming about passing out at work so I can have sick leave and actually possibly have the time to recover from burnout 😔
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All Things Fragile
All things fragile....
Bubbles floating in the air
Popping as they hit tiny hands
His grandmother's carnival glass pitcher
He handles with care
Classy China used only at Christmas
She flung at her ex when he broke her
Granny's porcelain collectible dolls
Must be loved gently in her memory
The Venus flytrap my husband gifted me
Killed by gluttony and small hands.
Opulent orchids sitting in the windowsill
Needing to be watered carefully
...All things fragile...
Newborn infants crying for care
Demanding love and nutrition
A heart full of love
Craves love in return
An anxiety-stricken soul in despair
Yearning for hope and peace
Devouring depression demons
Desiring comfort and happiness
A mother in mourning
Begging God for her child's return.
A husband weeping
Lamenting his wife's loss.
All... beautiful...fragile Flowers
Longing for tender loving care.
Copyright by Arlene L. Perez on October 31, 2022
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My Dad ❤️
Miss you everyday and thank you for everything you taught me in the 19 years we had together. I’ll always be grateful for you. 💔🙏🏻🌟
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by Joshua Mills | It will not always be winter, though it may be a long and dark winter. On that final Day, “the sun of righteousness shall rise with healing in its wings” (Malachi 4:2). In the meantime, you must meditate on the goodness of God, even when we do not see it. I do not know why...
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Life Update My Dad..
Hello my lovelies I’ve been missing in action for some time mainly due to being ill myself and in between the failing health of my dad. Sadly there was a number of health issues which crept up on us all as a family.
Before we knew it he was admitted just over a month ago to hospital. He was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer and dementia and while home for a few days he was readmitted to…
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I had the biggest melt down today (was forced to wrap presents after my nephew’s services…who thought that was a good idea???) but I watched the new PJO series so now I’m chill
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Rabbi Leo Dee responded with dignity and wisdom after a Palestinian terrorist murdered his wife and two daughters. He asked for April 10 to be remembered as Dees Day, encouraging people to make the world a better place. He spoke powerfully against the moral equivalence people make between terrorist aggressors and their victims. He discussed how he and his wife, Lucy, “value life over anything else”. That’s the difference between Rabbi Dee and the terrorist savage that devastated his family. Stand with Rabbi Leo Dee against the evils of terrorism and Jew-hatred. Don’t defend the terrorist or his supporters.
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