Again, going back over things, reminded by Facebook, I saw this blog. It is as relevant today, after the most wonderful news about David, when the same people trying to hurt and discredit me, render me helpless and hurt. Just as a child. I vowed yesterday I would not let them, so I am going to fight all the way. Thanks for reading….again.x
On clearing the clutter in my study, I came across my Learning Journal that I wrote whilst in my early training to become a Counsellor. It was quite revealing and somewhat alarming.
1998, I was on my 2nd year of a 3 year Diploma and was combining this with being a Mum, a Grandmother and a wife. Not easy. I had also begun writing my life story but had placed this on hold to allow me to concentrate on the course. We had moved to Wales in the previous year, not a willing move as I was leaving family in Hampshire, but had no choice. My husband was relocating to Bristol and I didn’t want to be a weekend wife, so my youngest daughter Marie and I went with him. A new adventure although my health at that time was not good.I had been registered disabled and felt at…
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