I don't have any words left in me.
J is away this weekend. It shouldn't matter but it does.
One more week of term left. For me, that is 3 teaching days. (I don't teach on Thursdays as I do my consultancy work, and on Friday we have "activities").
E is 17 tomorrow. 17! Every time I look at photos of my neice (now 18 months) I see E. The resemblance is uncanny. How can E be 17?
I would like to hide away for a long time.