Who wants to be a millionaire...

It’s been a strange week for my mum. She turned 53 on Thursday, the same day she found out her mother had cancer. I would have wrote about this before but I simply didn’t know what to say. One of the neighbours daughters got married yesterday, and I saw my mum looking out of her bedroom window as the luxury white wedding car pulled up outside my neighbours house. The daughter was wearing a beautiful dress and all their family looked in celebration. Then the mother of the bride came out, tears in her I eyes, she saw my mum at the bedroom window and waved up, my mum hesitantly waved back. My mum brought up the topic about the neighbours daughter getting married every 5 minutes yesterday. My mum is not a complainer and does try to look positively at situations, but yesterday she was heart-broken, it wasn’t her saying goodbye to her daughter on her wedding day. My mum does not have a daughter and this probably compounded to her misery and she will have been reminded that about 25-30 years ago she lost a daughter to cot death.
Tough few days then.