Words

Looking through a memory box as I cleaned out a cupboard I found these two notes that Mum have to me years ago which she had kept.

I always wrote a letter to my Dad when he went away on training courses to England for work. And usually my brother had been naughty! The other one is sad to read as I had just turned 7 when my much loved grandpa died and to this day I still remember my mum telling me. I still like to write thoughts down. Seemed it started at an early age.

Went to my old work today for a physio appointment - was strange being there and having to get a visitors badge.... but good feeling cos I didn’t wish I was back there.