I had to take action in the best interests of the grandchildren and have all year been trying to cope with the loss of them. I feel I have been very brave using all the things that maintain resilience but as the "big day" approaches the reality is cruel and unforgiving. I live alone which makes it even harder. I fine I tell most people but inside Im crying. How do others in this position cope?
People eating and drinking on the go
Being quizzed by chemist's assistant in Boots.