Well another day, a good day too. Happy news for a change, I met my 8th grand-daughter today. Little bit of family history so you will understand why its been so long before meeting her.
My son (always the little bleeder) is serving a 4yr prison sentence for a drunken brawl, he is not normally a fighter so this was a shock to us all. He started his sentence 6th December last year. In May this year his fiancee decided to end the relationship (bless him, never been good a being a bad boy, always got found out and not lucky in love either) so have had to collect his belongings and still have more to get. My house looks like a second hand junk shop. On one of my visits he informed me of his daughter Mollie and asked if i would like to meet her and her mum. WELL SURE I DO. He went out with Sam briefly before meeting his fiancee. To cut a long story short Sam got in touch about a year ago to let him know about Mollie. She is soooooooooo cute, blonde, blue eyes and the cheekiest smile. Meeting up with them again next week and Dave is excited about her too.
So thats our good news, then my son rang earlier to say he will be moved nearer home in a couple of months, woop woop!
Dave was diagnosed with chronic depression about 4 months ago and its been hard going for him but councilling has started and we have noticed a great improvement in his mood. BLOODY FANTASTIC. Slowly getting my Dave back :)
I mentioned to him tonight that i need a body to put all of the boys boxes in the loft, he nearly choked on his drink at my words then remarked " im mentally disabled, not physically" so you see im definately getting my David back. What a fantastic day its turned out to be.
Hope you all can see happier days ahead too ((((((XXX)))))
