As many of you know 2017 has been particularly hard for me. I battled infertility and lost. I’ve lost two much wanted beautiful babies. It’s bought me physical and emotional pain. Surgery. I lost two of my much loved fur babies, three if you count the elderly (11 year old) bun I had pts in March. I’ve lost so called friendships along the way. I’ve had relatives I love deeply battle their own problems. I’ve had some clients I cared about pass away. I’ve been to more funerals than I would care to (I’m sure no one ever wants to go to those). We’ve had the new benefits system cut some of my OH’s benefits in all of their wisdom (just before Christmas) despite the fact that my OH is classed as severely disabled and always will be. 2017 you’ve been one of my toughest yet. I’m sure many of you have had your toughest yet too. And I sincerely hope 2018 is a better year for us all.
2017 has however, bought me new friendships. It was the year my OH asked me to marry him (we’re getting married June 2018). It has shown me how strong I am, more than I had ever given myself credit for. So although it mostly sucked, it wasn’t all bad...
So wherever you are on your journeys, good luck. May the new year make all your dreams come true ✨🤞🙏🏻 🌈 👶🏻 💕😘
Ps I almost forgot... 2017 was the year I got my fur babies Otto and Amber 🐰 xx