Last night when I was sitting around the table with my family and the news broke was the first time my Grandkids had seen me cry. I didn't expect it but couldn't stop it.
For those that don't have facebook this is what I wrote last night, and it sums up my feelings:
Whatever your outlook on life is, we all have a mother, and she is the one person who remains constant throughout our upbringing, the one person we can rely upon when things appear to be tough. I lost my mother on the 8th of August 2005 a fantastic mother who had nurtured me, scolded me and praised me during her life. I still miss her even though I'm 74 years old, she was a rock I could rely on, a person I could talk to and know that whatever I said would be treated with respect.
Today, I and every other UK Citizen lost our other mother. The lady who had given her life to the good of the country, who had remained neutral to any political decisions, but who had obviously advised premiers of every colour on the right things to do. She had been a constant during the various turmoils that had occurred during her reign, a rock in the middle of some rather stormy seas. some of which occurred in her own close knit family. she weathered the storms and remained as the figure head we Brits could admire.
Yes, I am referring to Queen Elizabeth 2 who gave her all during her wonderful reign of 70 years. and now hands over the Monarchy to her eldest son King Charles 3.
Ma'am, may you rest in peace, you will be sorely missed.