Life has been very busy and I haven’t managed to find time to post.
I could have told you about the crazy aquatone instructor, the day spend drinking pink sparkly and watching tennis on TV, the car that wouldn’t work, the new car that we’re getting next week, the crazy day at work I had today.
But instead, all I’m going to tell you about is my Nana. She died today. I’m torn between feeling very upset and feeling relieved. She has been in a home for years (she suffered from dementia) and has been deteriorating rapidly. Last time I saw her she had no idea who I was. I’m sad because I loved her (obviously) and because it leaves my dad on his own (apart from his wife and rowdy kids). He was an only child. His dad died years ago and he has no other living relatives. I want to go and give him a big hug but I can’t because he’s not there.