My aunt died last night. I feel a lot of relief about it to be honest as she was suffering even though it was swift enough but she would have been 63 in a week. That's no age to die. I will be 63 in 27 years. That's no time to fit all the living and seeing in. Just seems to unjust really. Her grandaughter will never know her as she's too little to remember her.
It makes me know for sure what my priorities are. I don't care about money or my job, my most important job is my boys and making sure they grow up happy, healthy and positive people. The world seems to get ever shittier (for want of a better word) so they need the confidence and self awareness that it's ok to walk your own walk against their mates opinions or strive for something that seems unobtainable.
"Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it."
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Big loves xx
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