Attended our first funeral since Lyra died this past weekend. A son, aged 51, was laid to rest and remembered by his family. Simon kept me distracted. I too easily make connections and feel things too deeply since Lyra...a lingering element of the selfish mode and self care that I was...or still am in sometimes. I had to continually remind myself that it wasn't about me.
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I still notice someone missing in all the pictures of the cousins or family. I suppose I always will.
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On a lighter note, Simon wore himself out watching all his cousins and wishing he could be running around with them.
He is beautiful. And I can see her missing too. Glad to see a post from you. xo
ReplyDeleteIt's so sad to never have a picture of "the whole family". When I was growing up my parents always had a teddy bear in our family pictures to represent my sister, who died as a baby. We've had teddy bears to represent our babies in a couple of our family pictures.
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ReplyDeleteI hear you... I see that void in all our family-pictures. I console myself that my butterfly-tattoo represents Sky - well, at least a little. Hence I nearly tore up reading Annie's comment above. That's so beautiful.
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xoxo
Family pictures are tough, I agree. Missing Lyra with you. And I love the swing pic--beautiful!
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I too feel loss so much differently since Acacia died. And I also notice her missing from family pictures and gatherings.
ReplyDeleteLOVE the picture of Simon in the swing. So sweet!