So after weeks of keeping it together, I cried at work........ The mask slipped and a glimpse of what lies beneath was laid bare for all to see and I felt exposed and anxious. A simple picture of a Minion with a Chiquita banana in a presentation triggered memories of Phoebe all dressed up in a… Continue reading What Lies Beneath
Sat in the pub waiting for our niece and her husband on Good Friday, Ralph asked me whether I felt he gave me enough support. I couldn't understand why he might think I thought he didn't, but he went on to explain "well you don't write much about me in your blog, you just said… Continue reading Run Ralph Run!