November 10th Tuesday.
Dreamt about Jay-Dee last night, then I woke up.. Gutted. I miss my son so much, i miss my dad, but losing a child is the worst pain imaginable. My heart aches. I could cry. Ive lost a part of me when my dad and son died, a massive part of myself. I died inside. Anyway, Jasper has just come. Hes been the orthodontist. Jesse is off school, yesterday and today hes made out hes not very well. I think he doesnt want go because hes being bullied. Ive told the school numerous times that hes being bullied and nothing gets done. Sick of it. I'll end up home schooling him. Im making a pasta bake for tea with a side salad with cottage cheese. Can't stop thinking about seeing Jay-Dee in my dream last night, it felt so real and then we wake up. Cruel really isn't it?. Some days it still doesn't seem real that my dad and son are gone forever. Feel like im living a nightmare everyday. Anyway, i dont have much to say, feel a bit deflated if im honest. Wish id never of woken up and ...