Today I have invented a new title.
and wish to pass it on to all those Mums out there who have a daughter who is very much in love and living with a "Partner"
Ok I have found out as i suppose many of you have too that being married and living together is not always so great. But how do you introduce your daughters live in boyfriend when they have mutually decided that they do not want to or in fact do not need to get married to prove they love one another
Here is the new Title that i have given my daughters wonderful partner. I now introduce him as
" My Son In Love "
And I am to be know as his " Mother in love "
Since the passing of my Husband two weeks ago he has been a great support to both myself and my daughter and today he stood at our sides as we said goodbye to my love
My Daughter has been my strength and shared both my laughter and my tears and even though My husband was not her Dad she loved and cared for him.
No Law could give me a better Son so now lets unite in sharing this new Title of
" Son or Daughter in Love "
Thank you Simon for helping my daughter laugh again and bringing back the sparkle to her eyes and for all the help and support you have given so freely to me
Your Mom In Love, annie in the Uk
Linda
So sorry for your loss xx
The Rose Beyond The Wall
Near shady wall a rose once grew,
Budded and blossomed
in God’s free light.
Watered and fed by morning dew,
Shedding its sweetness day and night.
As it grew and blossomed
fair and tall,
Slowly rising to loftier height.
It came to a crevice in the wall
Through which there shone
a beam of light.
Onward it crept with added strength
With never a thought of fear or pride.
It followed the light
through the crevice’s length
And unfolded itself on the other side.
The light, the dew,
the broadening view
Were found the same
as they were before,
And it lost itself in beauties new.
Breathing its fragrance
more and more.
Shall claim of death
cause us to grieve
And make our courage faint and fall?
Nay! Let us faith and hope receive--
The rose still grows beyond the wall,
Scattering fragrance far and wide
Just as it did in days of yore,
Just as it did on the other side,
Just as it will forevermore.
From the writings
of A. L. Frink
Hugs Jerri
Lynne in Australia
Love beats all, doesn't it.
AlmaG.
I like your title - I understand the situation - sometimes it is just easier to say SIL, DIL, DH, etc. than explain that a piece of paper is not the only thing that makes a committed relationship (sometimes for oh so many years).
I am sorry you lost your love I lost one some years ago and had no one to stand by me.
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Hugs Lenamae
I like that title. So sorry your hubby has passed but when we know they are in a better place we can't wish them back. He sounds like a great person.