Today wasn't a bad day.
Went a Father's Day walk in the forest with my dad and sister. Then we visited my Grandfather's grave and had a coffee and a dessert in the local village.
I'm back at my Grandmother's now. Work tomorrow.
You know what makes me sick? When my Gran tells me: "you have a wonderful mother".
It makes my blood boil after everything she put me through. But I decided to hold my tongue.