well, Christmas has been and gone and it must be the first time I have said that. It has been the first one since Steve passed away and I know it is going to be the first of many, but I really must try and move on. It will be almost a year now since he left, and although I know he is in a much better place....without that b....wheelchair I cannot get it into my thick head, that is why writing my daily thoughts might help, I really do get some relief from writing things down as I always seem to well up when I talk about what should have been. I can't seem to talk to my husband or my other son without sounding as if I am whinging...that is the feeling I get...although I may be wrong. I know life goes on and I really am trying to get on but it is so hard. I will have to see what happens tomorrow.