Last October my dearest friend died . We met thirty years ago when I returned to the UK following the divorce with my husband. She was also a single mum and we just fell into each other's company. We liked so many similar things, real book worms and at the time we both hated Mrs.Thatcher �� We went on holidays, a memorable one in New York, where I'd lived and she took me to Italy . Our backgrounds were so different , she hadn't had half the chances in life that I had, had. She was self taught virtually. One of the least selfish people I'd ever met. She became ill very suddenly and within three weeks she had died. I am totally bereft without her, I miss her so much. I hadn't realised how much life we had covered as I keep saying 'Carol and I ....' I was out to lunch with a mutual friend talking about her. I suddenly burst into tears and so did she , much to the interest or other diners. I think I will mourn her forever I just hope it'll be easier.
Giorgia Meloni Gives Trump Both Barrels!
Infuriated by this man's attitude



