It’s not until you have children yourself that you really know what love is.
I now understand how my parents feel about me – and why they continue to love me.
I look at my children and I know that there are no words that can capture the depth of feeling that I have for them.
I realise now that I love my parents for who they are – and for the effort and commitment that they gave to me and my sisters since 1956.
I also like them a lot.
Thanks Mum. Thanks Dad. I love you both.
