Some little while after my Dad passed away Mum decided she wanted to down size and move into a bungalow (no stairs) and a small manageable garden.
January 6th this year Mum moved into her new home, with a mixture of joy and sadness at leaving the home she'd shared with Dad.
I called in one morning for a quick cuppa with her and she said "look what I've found" and proceeded to show me a newspaper cutting, there was a picture of myself and three other guys who made up the school cross country team and guessing I'd be about 14.
We were stood proudly holding a large trophy we'd just won, we were the district champions.
Mum bless her had kept this newspaper cutting all these years, we both had a little cry.
Sadly just a few days later 21/2/17 Mum passed away unexpectedly, peacefully and with her children holding her hands.
So Sunday is the start of week 9 when I WILL become a graduate runner and mum would be so chuffed, so week 9 I'm running for Mum
Love you Mum xx