Her name was Lynn and she loved Christmas, and Christmas in our house was amazing. Even the year that she died she had bought and wrapped presents for everyone.
She was the best mum ever. More than that, she was the funniest, most loving and generous human being who ever walked the planet. Even if she couldn't swim or ride a bike and had an almost pathological hatred of pineapple that meant she wouldn't even have one in the house. It became our favourite treat at Nan and Grandad's house; with cream and custard if you couldn't make your mind up!
Strangely, one of my most poignant memories from that time is the Jona Lewie song "Stop the Cavalry". Whenever I hear that record I am back in 1980 and going to visit my mum in hospital for one of the last times. That song is a very powerful anchor for me.
Losing a parent at that age had a profound effect on me. It made me grow up very quickly and become much more independent, resilient and mentally strong. It also made me never take anything for granted and to this day really helps me make the most of now.
Nowadays I do my best to make Christmas a special time for my own little family. I was very lucky, my mum was always very proud of me when I was a kid. Mum - wherever you are now.... I hope you still are. This one's for you!
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