Once again I am called on to step up to the mark. To be the strong one. To hold it all together.
For more years than I care to remember I've had to be the strong one, the one that coped and, right now, I would give anything to have someone say "It's OK, I've got your back on this one, I'll deal with it".
But that ain't going to happen. So big girls knickers are on and here we go again.
Insurance - Above picture of Moll on a swaddle stone near Castle an Dinas. Last year my kitchen flooded in those flash floods we had in September, and a friend sugges...