Seven

Seven years since my dad died. I won’t be shouting at clouds or writing long diatribes on social media about how he’s looking down on us from heaven. Because that’s a load of old tosh.

When you die you are dead so make sure you live a bit while you can.

As for using Facebook as some online Doris Stokes….!!!

Sorry this has turned into a bit of a rant. I need a wine, I’ll raise a glass to dad, he’d appreciate that.