I attended 3 funerals this week .
Three much loved souls .
All three celebrations were unique, the families honouring their loved ones in the way they knew the soul would have wanted.
At each of these funerals I found myself feeling parts of Shelbis celebration at one it was the mention of “particals and waves” a beautiful poem written by the mans son . When I have spoken to him And have his permission I will share it .
At another there was a poem that captured many aspects of our own feelings about our loss ( it’s attached )
And the last was as much about the love everyone had for the man as it was the love his daughter one of my dearest friends had for my daughter . I won’t share our conversations they are private but I needed to acknowledged that whilst she would tell me how brave I have been she needs to know she is equally brave .
It has been an emotional week for all concerned and I am hoping we have well and truly had our share of these services for a while !
Shelb was with me at each celebration. Whilst I don’t know if it was a sign at the bbq last night one of the guests had a hat just like hers on . (So I’m counting it as one 🙂 ) 







