When I started this blog, I found writing or talking about my pain therapeutic. And I could cry. Now I find my pain so intense and complex that it just unsettles me to talk or even think about it. When I cry it happens without tears or sobs, it feels as how if my body has stopped reacting to the pain in my soul, it is a pain of longing and despair, of how it feels to have lost Daniel.
This photo was taken on 25 December 2005 - my first Christmas day with Daniel, now I am facing my first Christmas day without him.
My wish is to spend the day with purpose and in peace - I have never been attracted to any mainstream Christmas celebrations and after the death of my child my perspective on what I believe is real and important is even more clear.
Namaste. Let love be all around us.

Bozho Nikan
Thank you for healing me
I greet you in peace
Alison