there are some things
one cannot write about
adequately
words just won’t do
to express
what is in the heart
and January
always eludes me
as I stumble my way
to the end
of the month
remembering you
the hospital
you
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Leonard Durso 
Very moving, this touches me.
For me that month is April..
Thank you.
such pain we feel for our mothers…it never leaves
Thank you. So true.
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Thanks. Always appreciated.
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To me it is early December, cold and without snow – as this is when I lost my dearest Grandmother that I was trying to say ‘goodbye’ to for the 3 days, in the hospital where she was dying after a car accident, I remember how hopeless I felt when I heard that there is nothing that doctors could do – to save her. Every year I feel the same kind of pain – that does not really ‘heal’ with the time, but I think it is the love to her that does not allow me to be at peace with a loss of somebody that I loved so dearly. There is a piece of music that I always listen when I miss her – it is beautiful, moving and it’s called ‘Conversations With Father’ (Zbigniew Preisner). Have a blessed day dear Len. You’re dear Mum is with you at all times and I am sure you can feel it with your heart.
Thank you, Anna. Our loved ones always reside in our hearts.
Sad but beautiful too. For me June 16, 1973. My loving mom was in a coma, She squeezed my hand lightly, I hope she heard me.
Thank you, Patricia. I am sure she did.
Very touching, are not Sons so close to their Mothers, Leonard. Strange, my Father died the end of January too. My Husband died just before Christmas 94 – two months I find difficult.
The holidays must always be a bit difficult for you then.
They are Leonard and yet a happy memory too, we were Married on December 27, 1975. David died December 15,1994 and was cremated December 23,1994 and our youngest Son was 10 when his Daddy died and would have his birthday four days later December 15, our eldest Son was 15. It was very tough and for a long time, but the Boys and myself pulled together, we got through and are still very close, I am most fortunate to have two good Sons. I miss my Father still, he died the end of January 1978, longed for a Grandchild, I had my first Son June 20, 1979 I had tried for so long, a Gift surely.
There are blessings there among the sorrows.
I’m so happy that you had a wonderful relationship.
Thank you.
For me it is September…hugs
Thanks, Ann. Hugs always welcome. Same to you.
Oh, yes. Me too Leonard… certain months of the year, will never be the same. 😔
I lost both parents in the same month though decades part. January is one month I could easily skip.
Oh, that’s really tough, no wonder you find January a difficult month. Spring is on its way Leonard, I hope that is a lot better for you. 🙂
t should be. M next book is coming out in the spring.
That’s something to look forward to!! 😀
Yes, indeed it is. My second with the same UK publisher.
Love this one!
Thank you.