My Dads brother was drowned after the ship he was on was torpedoed, and his son, an only child, died 2 months later aged 21, flying over Burma dropping supplies to the ground troops. I never knew my aunt but I wonder how you cope with a double tragedy like that. Neither bodies were ever recovered. But many women had the same experience.
My Dad served on a minesweeper in the Mediterranean, and at the end of the war in the Far East, but never talked about his experiences. My Mum had a stillborn son, then had to work in a factory making barrage balloons before becoming pregnant with me. How resilient they were. God bless them all.
Slimming World doesn't work for me
Small things that make you feel happy
So Harry and family are coming back!
