Mum's been gone 10 years ago today, she would have turned 67 on the 4th January.
I dream about mum all the time, and after 10 years she is still dying in every dream - there is always a feeling of desperation and I'm always frantically trying to make things better!
I'm surprised that 10years on, the theme hasn't changed, but I'm sure one day I'll have happier ones - perhaps it's something to do with my thought patterns......
The picture is of mum, her brother Michael and their mum and dad (Jack and Mary).
I love you, I miss you and remember you every day.