It has been one year since Mum died.
Spending the day with Dad yesterday he told me of a dream he had had recently that gave him great comfort.
He was driving one of those motorised carts at airports, with all his luggage behind. Mum was in front with her bag on wheels and she walked around a corner, to which he followed behind.
Rounding the corner her bag was sitting but no sign of Mum, a friend was nearby and when Dad asked where Mum had gone, he said
"Don't worry she has gone on ahead"
I have thought about this dream since and it has given me great comfort at times I am missing Mum the most.
She is not gone, she is just gone ahead.
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