Time to think.

Hello.

Again, this is more to do with life in general and reminiscences of times before and after I was gripped by the beast.

Best wishes.

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Steve that is so lovely, you really must write a book. Your family sounds amazing and all of the friends you had too you really make it live. Hang on to those memories Steve they are so precious. I often think of my two nans. My dad’s mum Nanan Roe as we called her was 6 foot with huge size 8 shoes she was very beautiful we loved her so much she used to come up from Sheffield to stay with us and we would always climb in her bed and she would tell us stories of when she was a little girl. She’d fall out with my mum and dad sometimes but never with us she adored me and my 3 sisters. My grandad had been a silver smith and sadly died young being electrocuted by a faulty drill when he was 53. I was only a year old so don’t remember him. It must have been so sad for her. My other Nan who we called nanan Mulvey was about 4 ft 2 inches she was so tiny I remember being as big as her when I was still only a little girl she was amazing too. Her house wasso interesting and she loved the birds she used to put out monkey nuts for them and when she’s gone in my sisters and I would eat them. It’s funny what you remember. Now I’m a nana to Naomi and Laura. I really want to be a good nana like they were. I really hope I can. Keep writing Steve i really enjoy reading your blogs. Michelle and Frazer xx

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