14 June (part 2)
‘Happy Birthday Rebecca. Have a wonderful day & a wonderful year ahead. Raj. Ps: sorry for not calling last night, the gym & badmington knocked me out so was out for the count by 8pm no probs, let’s chat about meeting up during the week once you know your plans (Have to give you your b’day present. Picked u up sumink yest)anyway, take care, have a great day & I’ll try you tonight.’
Sent with a picture of a rose. Someone loves me.
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‘When I grow up I’m going to marry a prince, Granny.’
Fast forward 27 years. I’m a hot, successful, kind and affectionate, officially ‘grown up’ girl-about-town. Still in search of The One. It’s New Year’s Eve and I’m in bed. Alone. Tanked up on Valium.
The quest has been active now for the best part of 20 years. I know he’s out there. I just need to find out where and how to find him. Things have got to change.
This is going to be my year. I just know it. So I have decided to document my experiences to amuse more than anything else. In so doing, the creative process may provide some kind of personal enlightenment and help face my demons too. And who knows. The journey may lead me to my prince. And where the chronicles begin.
