Just watched Shirley Valentine. Some of things she said in the film about her life. It's how I feel. I know it's fiction but where I used to live I was my husband's wife then widow , kids mom, parents daughter and mother in law's daughter in law. I didn't realise until I moved I had lost me.
Moving gave me back my identity ok it cost me my son and grandson's but that was his choice . I had no say in it . I didn't even know it was on the cards. I had not ideal he would do and say what he has . But he didn't do or say any of it to my face took the cowards way out and did it via email and letter.
Whatever life throws at me I face it no matter how hard or upsetting. I have never gone out of my way to hurt someone by my actions or words.
By moving I got my identity back and I love it. I know who I am and like me. And people also like me. My postman calls me by my Christian name. So do delivery drivers.
When Covid started my neighbours when they went shopping ask if I need anything.
We had lived in our last house for 34 years . We had been neighbours with the one side for about 15 years . My husband loaned him tools and with our son helped put up his fence. When my husband died I had cards from every one in the road who knew him. But nothing from them.
Here people care if they haven't seen me. And check on me. I know my daughter only lives 10mins away from me. But she feels happy that I live here. She said I couldn't have moved to a nicer road.
I supposed as I have had a bit of a rough week. And resting more because I've been tired this week I have been thinking about my life. And realised the last 2 years since moving here I have been happier than I have been for years. I have more confidence and doing things I never thought I would.
Don't know where I am going with this but I know I can voice my thoughts and be with friends.
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So it begins….. Streeting resigns

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I've always known he's good but this is huge achievement