Whilst existing in my darkness, on the 6th October, my first grandson made his appearance, a healthy bonny baby. I could not hide my joy when my son told me that they were naming him after his brother. That day, for me, was a ray of sunshine and his arrival reinforced the fact that I need to keep going. Because they live so far away I haven’t met him, I only get to see pictures of him.

Update: I finally met him in November, and he stole my heart!