You know when you imagine certain things? Times in your life that you rehearse in your head whether that be the best or worse case scenario and you marvel at how the reality might look different but smile all the same? Or you just simply look forward to something that doesn’t come to fruition?
That was this summer.
Picture the scene; your eldest sister, your very best friend and general go to person in every situation you can think of moves away after living just minutes from you your entire life. You say goodbye to years of working together, socialising together, bouncing ideas off of each other and going through the best and the worst of times, instinctively, habitually together. She is my biggest supporter and my ideas man, or should I say woman and at the end of last year she left.
There is always one and it is always Roma! I am sure there have been many many posts where that phrase is used and I cannot see a time when that won’t be the case.