Thank you

One of my favourites has left us for nursing care.

She was youngish and referred herself. Her m-in-l used to drop her off.  She cried a lot in the early days and would seek much reassurance. She and I formed a bond and she would pick me out in photos and say, "that's my Mum."

This letter came with a hamper and I must admit to having a little weep.

I don't do my job for the income, but for the outcome.

Anyway TGIF!