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How many times have you wanted to escape to the bottom of the garden and disappear inside your imagination? Well, I've wanted to every since I started school and I doubt I was the only little girl with a fully furnished 'camp' behind the garden shed. Hence how I got the nickname Pixie, and strangely, it's followed me around for the last 20 years. Of course, every now and then even Pixies must emerge into the real world, but the real one's never stop venturing back to camp. So, here's what I've discovered on my travels so far...

Friday, 17 June 2011

It's a bit like a paper cut!

Life's a funny thing.  When you're feeling down, the slightest thing will make the world stop, like running out of staples or forgetting your lunch.  I refer to it as the paper cut effect; it's tiny and insignificant, but hurts like hell.

There are so many incredible people out there.  I've never forgotten Mitch; it's been two years now and I still think about him most days.  I've never forgotten about Michael either.  I've met some brilliant people and some not-so-brilliant people, but everyone has reminded me of what I have - I'm surrounded by friends and a family who love me and who go out of their way to help me.  I'm very lucky.

So, when things get a bit rubbish, remember, paper cuts may hurt, but they don't last forever.

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