In a year book-ended by illness and pain, it’s best to focus on happier memories and look forward to starting afresh next year. Happy New Year everyone x
The end of 2015 has come and gone with more of a whimper than a bang. I actually missed it entirely through my own stupidity, being sat in an empty train carriage at the stroke of midnight. I had done a good turn but I still felt miserable. It’s not been a very good year overall: We said goodbye to Lizzie’s granny at the end of January and the fallout has hung over the family for the rest of the year.