Pandoraspox
25-08-09, 08:07
Hi my birth certificate says I'm 60 which would make me a Trainee Wrinklie, but I reckon its a misprint 'cos mentally I'm still stuck in my 20s. And I don't like what I see in all the mirrors I look into and swear there's a stranger following me around, a miserable old woman. :blush:
I'm a Guildford girl. Grew up in Shamley Green a little village 5 miles outside Guildford then the majority of my life in Guildford itself. I'm now stuck in Horsham, been here for just over 2 years - well apart from 10 months after I got flooded out and shunted into temporary accommodation. But DESPERATE to get back to Guildford and have got CAB on the case as the council is being very obstructive etc. but that's another story.
I don't work anymore, no longer have my car, been on my own since I divorced at 32 and although no-one believes me, I have no friends either just my 2 adult sons and a sister all of whom have health problems too. Not sure whether we'd be classified as 'damaged goods' or 'baggage' !!
Due to a multitude of 'life events' including rape, bereavement, illness, loss of all my possessions, end of working career, not allowed to have a pet here and the list goes on but it gets depressing to read - I'm now the mangled mental and physical wreck I am today. :blush:
So, if you're any good at untangling wool, have a sense of humour and totally lost the plot, love Harry Potter, believe in fairies and alternative therapies, are a recycled 60s flower power person etc then we should get along just fine!
I'm a Guildford girl. Grew up in Shamley Green a little village 5 miles outside Guildford then the majority of my life in Guildford itself. I'm now stuck in Horsham, been here for just over 2 years - well apart from 10 months after I got flooded out and shunted into temporary accommodation. But DESPERATE to get back to Guildford and have got CAB on the case as the council is being very obstructive etc. but that's another story.
I don't work anymore, no longer have my car, been on my own since I divorced at 32 and although no-one believes me, I have no friends either just my 2 adult sons and a sister all of whom have health problems too. Not sure whether we'd be classified as 'damaged goods' or 'baggage' !!
Due to a multitude of 'life events' including rape, bereavement, illness, loss of all my possessions, end of working career, not allowed to have a pet here and the list goes on but it gets depressing to read - I'm now the mangled mental and physical wreck I am today. :blush:
So, if you're any good at untangling wool, have a sense of humour and totally lost the plot, love Harry Potter, believe in fairies and alternative therapies, are a recycled 60s flower power person etc then we should get along just fine!