At 89 I look back at life and feel that I have enjoyed most of it. If my husband hadn’t died things would have been different and I would still be in London and not in the Caribbean. Even though I have three children, plus grandchildren and great grandchildren I still miss my other half. However, I never show anyone just how alone I feel without my husband. I know I am lucky live a comfortable life but what keeps me going are my two little dogs. We just love each other. They are with me 24/7 and they give me a great deal of happiness. Life would not be so good without them. And my only real ambition is to reach 90 because I would be the first in my family to reach that amazing age. One kidney and a heart working with an artificial valve and 4 stents, has not stopped me. I am truly grateful for my life.
Why do hospitals, most of whom have large catchment areas, make accessing them so difficult?



