Yesterday was one hell of an emotional day. I took Millie out to F's work yesterday for him to take her home with him. I felt I had to do it sooner rather than later and F was more than happy with this. D was there, but I couldnt speak to him. I basically just handed over all Millies stuff to F and didnt/couldnt say goodbye to her. The office was full of guys I dont know and I had tears running down my face. F was brilliant, said I could see her anytime. I cried all the way home - really cried. I know she has gone to a good home and she will have a great life with them.
On the plus side, I picked up the Venture pics.. I am so so happy with the album, as is Suzie, but again I keep crying when I look at them, as it just breaks my heart as to WHY the pics were taken.
Went to the theatre last night with Suzie and N to see Fame - it was good but I wouldnt rush back to see it.
This is my story, as a 42 year old, young woman, living with terminal breast cancer.
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