This year has been one out of the ‘badass’ bag, world wide. We have all ridden the roller coaster & words can not adequately describe the pain of millions of people’s losses. For my family I made masks as we all did. We lose dad three years ago on Oct 8th. I don’t have to tell you about the grief of the one left behind, MUM. One of four children, we have been there for her. But for my mum, I step out of my comfort zone. Mum would always ask , when are you going to stop dyeing your hair’? So, for her , I shaved my hair. I instantly hated it, as I had to reassure peeps is was not unwell, or tho slightly crazy( but they all knew that). To my mum, it was the lift she need to make her happy& smile. Of course, as soon as it grows to a good length , my Viking plait will be back.⚔️🛡⚔️🛡

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