Suddenly it all made sense, I was staying at a golfing hotel that were hosting a tournament, all the hotel residents must be out playing golf. Now I know I am not at my sharpest at the moment and yes I should of realised that Golf was in the hotels name, but I always thought… Read More Light Bulb Moment
So after successfully navigating the airport and car hire I arrived at the Hotel. Unfortunately there were no vacancies at my usual hotel aka Donkey Smelling Hotel, and I booked Aron in a nearby hotel that I had never stayed at before. First impressions…. very posh, marble everywhere, leather sofas dotted about, stark white walls… Read More A New Hotel
Departures check. Boarded plane check.
So I am back at Bristol Airport, have managed to get through security and this time had a wander round the shops! After my melt down last time, I come with renewed strength and determination! People are arriving and it’s getting busy, so far so good!
So I am just over 3 months into the vile journey and I am struggling so much. I am back at work on reduced hours and I function, just. I smile, I talk and I carry on. The first few weeks are hazy but I remember saying ‘I won’t survive this’, those words still haunt… Read More My New World