Oh goodness this is the hardest part to complete. Talking about oneself is ghastly So here goes: I’m a girl who swears a lot. Six kids. One of whom I don’t see. I’m now a bloody grandmother too (how did that happen?!) of four little girlsI have bone marrow cancer but it doesn’t bother meNot that I want to die, I just genuinely don’t worry about it like everI ain’t ugly nor beautiful but no oil painting eitherI love love love being outsideI love birds and trees and reading I’m not boringI can be a pain the arse