Tuesday: Grey day today, and not just the sky. My friend's two-year-old daughter died suddenly a month ago, and we're still attempting to come to grips with it. Some days are okay, some days I see a littlie on the train and it hits home again.
It puts everything into perspective - moaning about trivia suddenly sounds so shallow. The sense of frustration drives me mad, but also in a strange way drives me on. I'm still working with children. I can't change what's happened but I can continue to try to make a difference for those who have their whole future in front of them.
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