You also looked puzzled at my wedding photo, with you and Mum standing beside me, because sometimes you think I am Mum, who died when she was roughly the age I am now. I wonder what you would have said if you had known that your final years would be spent like this. But it doesn’t stop me feeling angry that God has not let you be with your beloved wife before now. Once, when you could still talk coherently, I asked you how you had met Mum. • We will pay £25 for every letter we publish.

Source: The Guardian May 05, 2018 05:37 UTC