I really love reading my old posts. I have just been transported back to the stormy summer of 2010, when T and H were 3 years younger (14 and12) and there were 2 deaths within about a week of each other.
The things I wrote about are so much of that time and so different to what I write now. I am very glad I wrote them. Funnily enough the glimpses of all those stressy moments are particularly enjoyable. I think 'Oh, wow, yes, that's just how it was!'