A big number anniversary with the marking of twenty five years since Diana's untimely death. It's sad as she missed so many things she would have loved to been a part of with her sons. They would like to have had her still around too. You miss something when you lose a parent. You can't call them and ask advise. Or tell them of how you did something successfully so they can share that happy. Birthdays and holidays pass without gifts in either direction. Or you see something and want to share it because you know they'd love/laugh ... but you can't. Twenty five years is a long enough time to sometimes be able to look back with a more critical eye at the past. And the world has had so many tragedies since then. 9/11. Boxing Day Tsunami. July 2005 bombings in London to name a few. Kids grow up. Go to uni. People get married, have children, get divorced. People die. Life relentlessly m...