Grief and Psychics

Kate struggles to accept her mother’s death

Photo by petr sidorov on Unsplash

My mother died three and a half years ago this week. It was a cold rainy day that she passed away, her Land Rover stuck in a ford which was flooding around her. The neighbour, Mr Jones, from the cottage on the corner, fought his way through the rapidly rising waters to try to force the door open and rescue her from the muddy deluge which was creeping up her…