It was my little boys birthday the other day, his 1st birthday. I took him to Drayton Manor park, to the Thomas Land bit, he loved it & we all had a really good time! I can’t believe he’s 1 already, he had lots of cards and presents so I was really pleased!
It was bizarre to sit and think “wow, it’s been a year!” it’s gone so quick, this time last year I was the happiest I’d ever been. In fact these last 2 years so much has happened I havent really had time to sit and think. I seem to have done a massive amount of things in a small space of time, I’ve moved house twice, had multiple jobs, went to college, had a baby, ended a 5 year relationship, which im now fully aware that he hated me the majority of the time, which is sad because I really loved him *sigh* and I bought a lot of pets and made friends that came and went again and dyed my hair more times than I care to remember.
It’s scary to think what can happen and how quickly your life can flip around, I’m nervous to think what might happen next? I’m hoping a nice boyfriend, who treats me right and loves me for everything I am, to learn to drive and I’m hoping to move house soon. It’s all very exciting, I just don’t want any more bad news.