Flossy
I lived next door to an old friend who used to babysit for me and my ex A few years after my second divorce I was due to go in hospital for surgery and knew the possibility of dying was concerning to me. After a successful surgery I was allowed home but had to have a carer come in daily to check I was OK and help me shower and dress. I was pretty immobile and spent a lot of time watching movies in bed still unable to walk properly at the time,so vigorous physio and reflectologist are my main visitors. My neighbours I knew from a few years ago the guy and me used to ho out in the oast drinking and chatting shit about our women and sex obviously I liked him he …