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A dedication to all mummies
Saying goodbye to our little ones when they launch off to primary or secondary school can be difficult. Rambling Red writes: This...
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Days of Discipline
A family camping trip gone wrong.... A blog post from the archives of Rambling Red. Rambling Red writes: About two years ago, during a...
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The messages you gave me
From being a child, we're given messages by our family, from friends, from society about what we can, can't, should and shouldn't do. ...
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Grief is...
When we lose someone we, of course, experience the loss differently. Grief is different to different people. For me... Grief is......
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Thank you, Yorkshire sky
I remember those first two weeks after Dad dying. As a family, we hid out in a cottage in South Yorkshire somewhere. The glass patio...