3 years ago I got cancer, got made redundant, my last surviving grandparent died and my relationship broke down.
A year later I was bald and kanckered, skint and fed up.
2 Years later I lost my home and everything I owned to pay the debts.
18 months ago I met my man.
3 months later I got offered a lovely maisonette in a gorgeous town
3 months after that I took the first job I was offered and it all went downhill from there.
Today I left that job and went for something new. Am I happy? Ecstatic as it goes!