For those that know me well or even just follow me on Facebook, you would know that I spend some, if not most of my life in Airports and generally alone. No, I’m not wanting a pity party, I’m a traveller. My life doesn’t consist of home cooked meals and dirty diapers, well not yet anyway!
We are literally only days into March 2016 and the stairway to Heaven is crowded with fellow loved ones. This is not the cheeriest of topics for my first blog post but it’s something that affects us all and something that is still very raw with me. Almost four year ago, I lost the main man in my life and the one who taught me to blow dry my hair (upside down of course)!