Feeling quiet

I know I've been really quite recently. I will be back on top blogging form soon I promise.

For a week and a half after our honeymoon I was going to bed as soon as I'd read Ella a bedtime story. That's about 7.30-8pm. Yes, really. Call it jet lag, call it post-marital fatigue. I call it bliss actually. However, sleeping so early leaves little time for any other activity (such as blogging).

Then, after we'd got back from an Easter camping weekend in Corfe Castle, Dorset at the excellent Woodlands campsite I got the tragic news that a beautiful friend of mine, Ali, had died in a car accident, along with her boyfriend.

She was only 27, and the smiliest ray of sunshine I have ever known. She'll always be remembered with love - by me and her many, many loved ones. Her funeral is this weekend. I'd like to write more about her but not just yet. I haven't really felt like writing at all.

I promise I'll be back - soon.

Keep checking...

This post was written by Anna Colette, a Thames Valley Mum of one. You can read more at her blog, Part Mummy, Part Me.

Comments

[A Modern Mother]

I'm so sorry to hear about your friend.

Can't wait until your are back full swing. We miss you.

[Sharon]

I'm sorry to hear about your loss. I go through phases like that too - of not being able to write and feeling quiet when my heart is heavy. Take the time you need to be still. My thoughts are with you.