Mumma, today has been one of the most difficult, of all of the difficult days. You always made Easter so special, there was always a long line of Easter eggs from you, loving Aunties, Uncles & Nanny. Then you, in the kitchen, playing Motown songs, spending hours making your amazing roast with your infamous Yorkshire Puddings. Then we’d watch Mary Poppins or Charlie & the Chocolate Factory. You’d usually fall asleep 🥰. You always made it special. No matter what. This tradition has lasted the years. Everyone was welcome at your table. Mumma, the pain of missing you is indescribable & unbearable. I just beg for one more hug, one chat, a phone call, I miss you answering my call with ‘Hello lovely’. I miss making you a snack, an egg sandwich or a hot chocolate. I miss all of it. You are & forever will be in my heart & in my head but there’s just this massive, stomach churning knot & an overwhelming pain. I have things to ask you, things to tell you. I’m so lost without you mummy. I miss you beyond words or comprehension. I love you so very, very much. You’re the best xxx 🪽
Sharryn Arnold
20/04/2025