Stuck without an ending
It’s the weirdest thing… I have some really exciting things happening behind the scenes at the moment and usually I would go rushing to tell my Nan and my Mom, they were usually the first people (other than my hubby) that I would rush to with exciting news.
But I lost both of them last year within a couple of months of eachother and now I feel like I’m stuck without an ending… like I have a birthday cake and no matter how I try I just can’t blow out the candles and finish what I want to say.
It’s made me realise just how few people there are in my life that I feel safe and secure enough to share my ideas with, but as much as I love my little bubble it does make me sad that I don’t know who else to share my excitement with…
