Tani

The harder we love

Means the harder we grieve

The harder it is

To go on when they leave

The harder to sleep

And the harder to wake

To know they’re not here

With each breath that we take

It’s hard to look forward

And hard to look back

Stuck in the middle,

Imprisoned and trapped

Where the harder the darkness

The harsher the light,

The harsher this world

That keeps spinning with life

But when that world’s feeling

So painful and hard

And you can’t imagine

Escaping the dark

It might help a little

To know it’s because

The harder we grieve

Means the harder we loved

Becky Hemsley 2023

had dandylion tea - made the tray etc 

This tea is good for the liver

the ironing board i converted to my writing table + dual purpose !

Daisy gone into the room and my Changes with me

Nisha and Ankit - my fellow members 

Our coffee table ! 

We love to phaff here after dinner 

That's it for now 

Oh Tanu. 

This came to mind :

https://youtu.be/2x8D4T--0v4?si=nS_OD7kE9ewYS9Sa

Lilly the pink 

Good old childhood memories of Sector 5

It’s a quiet Sunday, the kind of day that invites you to slow down. After lunch, you slip under the quilt with Daisy and Changes, letting the gentle hum of a lawn mower in the distance fill the air. It takes you back to simpler times, when life felt carefree and there wasn’t a worry in the world. Now, my  three children are my pillars, their love and support gives me strength. But in the quiet moments like this, I can’t help but miss Tani deeply.