10 years on…

Last weekend marked 10 years without you – one whole decade.

Anyone who has experienced grief will know that it never leaves you. It comes and goes in waves. It can creep up on you when you least expect it, knocking you for six, crashing down like a tonne of bricks.

Life moves on. It’s not the same, it feels different. Things you used to love are no longer enjoyable or it takes time to appreciate them again, seeing them in a whole new light.

The opportunity to go back, to live that moment again, to do something differently. You often wonder; if things were different, how would they play out? What would happen? As if we could actually time travel, go back in time, or live another life, a future life, and do it all again.

10 years is such a long time, so much has happened since then. At the same time, it feels like not so long ago. Like what do you mean I’m now in my mid-30s, properly adulting every single day?!

You never think you’ll lose someone you love so young. I was so young. You were still young. There were plenty more years left to live.

You have missed out on so much since. I bought a house, got married, had two beautiful (football mad!) boys.

You have missed your beloved Barnet return to the Football League as Champions – and only just miss out on the play-offs on our first season back. You have missed Arsenal win the Premier League, the first time in 22 years. We’ll be cheering them on this weekend too, as they reached the Champions League final too. Trust the process.

Whether they are big personal milestones, or ones that perhaps pale into insignificance in the grand scheme of things, the fact remains – they’ve been missed.

A weekend of hearing stories, anecdotes, memories come together proved how many lives you touched and how many people remember. We made sure we celebrated you – with a barbecue of course.

Everyday, I think of you. Wonder what you’d think of this little life I’ve created. The boys often hold your photo. They may not have met you, but they’ll know of you, I’ll make sure.

Love you always, dad.

Love, Lucy xx

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