Just wanted to say my knickers are bit tight. I must be moving towards that stone in weight I have been longing for . Arms still scrawny, bust still missing but I have a bum ?
Annie, you didn't put us through anything. We are happy to offer support, as we do to any one else, and we never know when we might need it ourselves. I've had plenty of support here and no doubt will again.
As far as boobs and bums are concerned - mine need supporting by scaffolding!!
kitty, not being dramatic, but I was in such a dark place if the posts of support hadn't been here for me to read through the nights and the days possibly the Paracetamol would have won, I did stock them up , ashamed to say .
So relieved Annie that the dark place is receding. This is something I remember (not word perfect) from my days at work, written by someone who’d been in that dark place.
I walk down the street There is a large black hole I fall in In time, I heave myself slowly out.
I walk down the street There is a large black hole I fall in I climb out and carry on.
I walk down the street There is a large black hole I walk around it.
Rufus2, not living in “furrin parts? “ How come this then
Rufus2 Tue 24-Apr-18 07:03:58 As an English expatriate having lived in Melbourne for 47 years, I was thrilled to hear we have a new Prince, as yet un-named
Annie it's been good to read that you are beginning to put on weight and that GN has been a lifeline to you in coping with your bereavement. I think some of the support offered on threads such as this one, is Gransnet at it's very best.
No I didn’t write it Nina. It was by someone who’s got the t-shirt. It was published, but I don’t remember where. I thought it was moving and remembered it. Perhaps I shouldn’t have shared it? I didn’t think of copyright and stuff. Oops.