I think last week I may have said I would post a new picture of Aunt. Maybe I didn’t. Anyway, here she is wearing her favourite pink top.
I think this is the first time a photo of her has made me feel sad. The lights are still on; she’s still Aunt; but it’s all becoming too much for her. I hope I shall be able to post another photo of her, still smiling, maybe still wearing her favourite pink top; but I feel the sands are running through the glass rather faster than before.
I told her this time that she has her supporters worldwide, people who love her smile and are wishing her well. She took it in her stride.
Of course she did.