Porridge for Breakfast, The Ordinary Life of a TTP Survivor

We’ve been away for a few weeks.   We’ve had some truly special moments and we wouldn’t have missed this time for all the world.  It’s been a pleasure.   Now we’re home again.  Catching up, resting, having time to reflect.  Spending time with your family can be a privilege, don’t ever knock it. We visit London often and so only occasionally visit the money making tourist hotspots.  We took some time out for shopping, a little bit of culture, and much childminding.   I’ve walked 10,000’s of steps, drank  countless cups of tea and probably eaten too many croissants.   I’ve used my bus pass on a dozen different bus routes, travelled on the DLR and the underground.  I watched Go Jetters on CBeeBees, read Pepper Pig, played blocks and trains on the floor and had toddler cuddles every day.  It’s been amazing.  I don’t quite know how I kept going, napping in the afternoon certainly helps, but like so much in life, you can often find t...