On Tuesday it’s my youngest daughter’s birthday. She’s 18.
I haven’t seen her for some years, and in reality don’t really know what she looks like. They change quite a lot between 14 and 18… child to woman ..
I shan’t see her/ hear from her, but I’ll as usual send her something nice.

I never in my wildest dreams imagined I’d be in this situation, along with being paralysed and profession- less.

Anyway I truly hope Amber has a lovely day, with a lot of happiness!