.... I lost all conciousness. It was a party to celebrate a life so precious. And the day faded away for me, the same way it started.
I don't know how many people knew, but Jules actually stayed at the house the night before the funeral, being home at last, after everything that had happened. Being together at the very end, is what it's all about.
I know this poem is buried away in Jules blog. It reminds me of all the wonderful comments, cards, emails, and notes from last year. And despite the realisation that a year has passed, nearly 2 years since Jules left home for hospital on 20th August 2003, reading back on it all reminds me of all the good, happy days.
