Broken lamps at night
Soon after I began writing my husband was very ill.I had to fit it in between caring for him, washing many pairs of pyjamas and cooking.That means I didn’t read as much of other people’s writing here as I would have liked to do.And unfortunately, I still can’t believe /feel he is dead.I need to write but I’d like to read as there are some fine people here.Best of all, there are many good, kind and courteous people here on WP.It helps me to know that.
How my heart sings 