Blackpool.I used to like it,but I arranged a holiday in a hotel for disabled people when my late husband became confined to a wheelchair.Everything went wrong,he got taken to hospital,got kept in,not really sure why,so I was hospital visiting as well as trying to have some time in Blackpool.We only had a few days together,I had to come back on my own in the minibus,he came by ambulance a few days later.I felt so upset,I had being trying to do something nice for us.Never want to see Blackpool again
Good Morning Monday 10th August 2026
Someone needs to go back to Junior School himself.
Unbearable grief compounded by our adult children’s reactions


