R.I.P. Linda
Though my late wife was in such a lot of pain at Christmas, she left with lovely memories of her last Christmas.
Our daughter, Felicity, took her around Bristol to see the Christmas lights on the houses; she wanted to make a dinner for us, which she did, and she saw the fox litter in our garden.
In her final days, she was in so much pain, she couldn't stand. We miss her, but we know she would not have been happy to have lived on in more pain.
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