Hi there to those that remember me.
I was active on this and other forums about a year ago or so but then I got a double whammy blow which sent me to the aforementioned dark place.
I was brought up in a council run children’s home from 2 years old until being fostered at the age of 12.
I always knew my 2 brothers and my sister as we were in the same kids home.
Over the years I found out about other members of my family who lived in the same town but never really had the urge to track them down as much as my brothers and sister ended up doing.
I lived my existance with my new foster family and thought of them as my mum and dad. Had some great times and eventually I moved out, got married then got divorced (twice!) before settling down with my girlfriend of the last 10 years. This relationship is faultless and we have 3 kids between us.
At the beginning of 2013 my oldest brother got in touch to say my younger sisters had been enquiring about me. We arranged a get together at his 50th birthday and everything was good.
I’ve never really been one for much contact with people who I don’t know well but we sort of stayed in contact by SMS, email and Facebook.
Then last May my brother came to my house to say our youngest sister of 30 years had died through alcohol and drug abuse.
I have never been bothered about people with abuse problems but this time it hit me really hard.
Why does life deal some people shitty blows when life is feeling good?
One minute I’m happy about finding my little sis and then she’s gone in the blink of an eye.
I withdrew, life was crap, I didn’t want to know anybody.
I stopped using the internet, never contacted my family, lost interest in everything I’d always enjoyed.
My GF was wonderful though and coaxed me back. I love you Jayne!
I was apprehensive about coming back as I won the dog lead comp just before this happened and was hoping everybody wouldn’t think bad about me because I’d disappeared so soon after getting my hands on the prize.
Max still loves his lead and gets so excited when we get it out for his walkies.
So, here I am back again and hopefully for much longer than last time.