What it should be like
I have spent 5 years imagining what my life should be like. Sometimes I have been almost able to see what I should be doing. It might sound crazy but I can actually visualise my family going abroad on holiday, spending the day in London seeing the sights and visiting museums, having afternoon tea at the Connaught or the Berkeley. Doing all the things that a normal family might do. Sadly, that isn’t my new normal. It’s not my reality. My ‘new’ normal is very different and going for afternoon tea at the Connaught or the Berkeley feels like it happened to someone else. It’s funny that seven years ago I would have thought that being stuck in the house on my own without a car with two children sounded like absolute hell… Back then, pre brain haemorrhage, when my car was being repaired I remember crying and wailing: ‘what am I going to do?!’ I haven’t driven since my brain haemorrhage, and I find this absolutely hilarious now. To be honest it's only now I can...