As I sit here thinking of what to write in this post, I can't quite believe that you, my baby boy, are a teenager. It only seems like yesterday you were placed in my arms and you looked up at me with those big blue eyes and I turned to Daddy and said 'He's going… Continue reading To Fin, as you become a teenager!
Fin, How can it be 10 years since I carried you into hospital on a dark wet Friday in January? How can it be 10 years since I laid you on the hospital bed snuggled up in your khaki parka jacket; Lightning McQueen gripped firmly in your chubby little hand, and waited with baited breath… Continue reading To Fin, a decade on from your diagnosis.
Well Ci, here we are again on yet another birthday. I swear as you get older, the years go quicker and as I write this, I feel so emotional that in three years time you will officially be an adult. It only seems like yesterday that I was holding your chubby little hand on your… Continue reading To Cian, on your 15th birthday
Fin, I can't actually believe that a whole year after writing your 11th Birthday lockdown post and commenting on how we would make up for everything once the pandemic was over, your 12th birthday has arrived, we are still in the same position and you still haven't been to Miller and Carter! The last 13… Continue reading To Fin, on your 12th Birthday!
Fin, Here we are again, another 27th January, another year of living with Type 1 Diabetes and what a year it has been! At this point in time, I normally look back over the preceding year and re-visit all of your (mainly sporting) achievements but, unfortunately, this year, there have been very few due to… Continue reading To Fin, on your 9th “Diaversary”
Ci, Here we are again, another year gone by and as I look back on your 14th year, I'm sure I could be forgiven for saying it's been pretty crap with almost half of it spent in the midst of a pandemic. However, things started off well with a great summer in West Wales, spending… Continue reading To Cian, on your 14th birthday!
Fin, Today will be the last ever day you walk through the doors of Ton Pentre Juniors, almost 4 months since the last time you walked out, due to the Coronavirus pandemic. These last few weeks should have been spent with all your friends, on a trip to London, practising for your Leaver's concert and… Continue reading To Fin, on your last day in Primary School
Fin, I have to say that when I imagined writing your 11th Birthday post, I never once thought it would be in the middle of a global pandemic where we were confined to the house.Last night, we should have been in Team Sport Cardiff Go Karting with a gang of your friends and today was… Continue reading To Fin, on your 11th birthday….in lock down!
Fin, How can it be another 12 months since I last sat here writing a letter to you, 7 years after your diagnosis? This last year seems to have gone by in a complete flash and yet, once again, you have accomplished so much and made me prouder than I ever thought possible. Rugby continues… Continue reading To Fin, on your 8th “D” day!
Fin, Ten years ago today, at 1:15pm, after an emergency entry into the world, you were finally placed into my arms. You immediately looked up at me with those huge blue eyes and a shock of black hair and I turned to Daddy and said "He's going to be wicked!" You had a glint in… Continue reading To Fin, on your 10th birthday!