Rock On
Saying farewell to the Rock Academy - from 3000 miles away.
Some times you get to say goodbye… and some times you don’t.
Two weeks ago (Sunday January 26), I said goodbye to my mother (alongside my brother) as she took her last breath. Whether she “waited” for to get home to England in a hurry and say that goodbye, I will never know. But I will remain grateful, until my own dying breath, for that “privilege.”
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