I consider what I do as work. Cleaning mine and daughter’s house, looking after grandchildren and DH, travelling to see other grandchildren etc.
We live in a small space and DH is taking up more and more physical and mental space. Today is the first quiet day I’ve had at home in weeks but I just feel wiped out by it all. Still, I shouldn’t complain. I love my whole family and will do anything I can to help. I’d be devastated if anything happened to any of them or if I fell out with them.
Onwards and upwards
If you had the chance to be the Roosevelt of our time what jobs would you provide?
Good Morning Saturday 27th June 2026


