Now days are full of what I love to do, Lie-ins, tv and Garden Rescue, Chat with my children, talk daft to my dog, Read people’s comments on my new blog.

Wash my hair, or don’t,
That’s up to me,
Noone to compete with
Nobody to see.

I do what I want,
And there’s no more space
For sulking and drama
With peace I’ve replaced.

My days are pure pleasure,
Grandchildren are joy,
Helping my daughter
To raise a sweet boy.

Teaching my youngest.,
To drive in my car,
With handbrake turns
And shouts from afar!

To spending time just being home
Not running around, and loving alone!
There’s something to be said for your own company
I’m happy at last cos I can be me!!