Covid Loss
My Pops - Let Me Go, God Bless!
Louise, Berkshire, England, 12 December 2021
They were my pops (Dad) final words he spoke to my mum and I…………Let Me Go, God Bless! He could no longer cope with the masks and the feeling of suffocating. One day he was eating fruit which we chopped up for him to have when we visited. The next day we were saying our goodbyes.
He fought and he battled until he could bear no more. He was just about to start retirement with my mum and in the blink of an eye he was being taken away from us, never expected and so sudden. It’s unimaginable and doesn’t feel real. We miss you so much, our forever rock and our forever hero for trying to keep with us xx💙xx