F@%k Cancer Mrs Enginerd

My First Christmas Without Her

No birthday calls. No running through the airport to meet her at the wrong terminal. No cutesy messages on WhatsApp or Facebook IM… Zero. Nada. Nothing. Only the love remains surrounded by an eerie silence. The void, a great abyss in my soul, that darkens and deepens, obliterating any encounter with a resemblance of joy. […]

Mrs Enginerd Poetry

She Gave

She lived her life giving her heart… Giving unconditional love to all the people in her world, To those weathering their own thunderstorms she provided shelter And she gave herself and all her strength to those who needed it. To us, her dear friends. And what did she take in return? She took the burden […]