My Mum had made me promise to go on my Camino before she had her op as she knew I needed some Camino time. Here is an excerpt from my book…
"She was so worried that I hadn’t had time to deal with our second miscarriage and now with all this with her. It was so much, and she knew I needed to be on the Camino to be OK. She really understood what the Camino had brought to my life and my recovery, though she could never experience what I had herself. She got it!
That day I made that promise to her. No matter what, I would go on the Camino Primitivo in September.
Mum and I knew we were saying goodbye in those days, though we didn’t say it in so many words. I am so grateful for that time we had together and the gift of being able to say those things others might have wished they had the chance to. This will always be one of my favourite photos of Mum."
It's from a few days before her op when we took a trip to where she was born, grew up, and later retired to in Blackpool…