russell
FH is my second home
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So I am watching tv tonight and I get a little teary over 'Child of our Time'. (Yes i know its really sad to admit) Ive been watching it for 7 years as my kid is about that age and it follows the same kids and their families each year as they grow up. I like to see what happens to them.
This week one of the mums that i really liked had cancer, I was waiting to see her progress in the next set of films, but then she died and left her lovely 7 year old girl behind.
Cue me in bits. I have always been a little sensitive to the world being shit, but since i have had kids stuff just gets me!!! Yes I know i dont have to watch it, and to be honest I do tend to avoid bad stuff to do with kids, but I had no idea she was going to die and it really affected me.
Mr Russell just laughs at me, as I am usually a bubbly happy sort so I guess he doesn't know how to take me and thinks im being silly. So I drive to my one of my friends house, expecting them to be out, so I can have a blub in peace.
They are home, they let me blub, they hug me, make me a cuppa and they have bought me a limited edition Cd that I expressed an interest in a week ago and couldn't get hold of. They then made me laugh with tales of their evening to cheer me up. How nice is that.
What is the nicest thing anyone has done for you?

This week one of the mums that i really liked had cancer, I was waiting to see her progress in the next set of films, but then she died and left her lovely 7 year old girl behind.
Cue me in bits. I have always been a little sensitive to the world being shit, but since i have had kids stuff just gets me!!! Yes I know i dont have to watch it, and to be honest I do tend to avoid bad stuff to do with kids, but I had no idea she was going to die and it really affected me.
Mr Russell just laughs at me, as I am usually a bubbly happy sort so I guess he doesn't know how to take me and thinks im being silly. So I drive to my one of my friends house, expecting them to be out, so I can have a blub in peace.
They are home, they let me blub, they hug me, make me a cuppa and they have bought me a limited edition Cd that I expressed an interest in a week ago and couldn't get hold of. They then made me laugh with tales of their evening to cheer me up. How nice is that.
What is the nicest thing anyone has done for you?



