This lady is the reason I'm here today. She gave more than was required. She cared when I couldn't. She loved when I needed it. She 'held my hand' through the darkest of dark times. She helped me sort the jumble of child abuse to let me have a future and some freedom. She in effect re-raised me. She became more than a counsellor. Over the years we left this behind and we became friends. More than friends. It's been over a year since she tragically died and I miss her every single day. It's not always her absence but her presence, in what she gave to me, that makes me miss her. I love you Linda xxxx
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