In 2000 I celebrated my 9th wedding anniversary and daughter was 4 in the May and son 6 in the September. We lived in a large 4 bedroom detached house with a shiny new 4x4 in the drive, took regular foreign holidays and enjoyed an absolutely stonking social life with 3 other couples.
I really got into BB in 2003, the year after my marriage imploded (one affair on his part too many). Come 7.30pm the kids were in bed and I was on my tod until morning. By accident I stumbled across GBBF when nosing around for BB highlights one lunchtime in work. There was this thread called "Why Big Brother...?" I lurked for weeks before my opinions got the better of me so I ended up joining.
I have to say GBBF kept me sane through 2003 to 2006. For that - and to all of you who were about then I can only say a huge thank you and
since ex became very vindictive and virtually drove me to bankruptcy - not quite but it was a very tough time. I look back at the person I was in 2000 and I barely recognise her.
The big house and the new car have gone of course ... as have all the holidays and the social life I had then. Some friends have stayed close but most have drifted off ... single women virus I assume.
Sod 'em ... I met people through GBBF I'd never have spoken to before and it has enriched my life beyond all expectation.
In part that's why I got this tatt yesterday - after 11 years Cariad is so much a part of me I felt she needed recognition.
Anyway - enough mindless emotional drivel. Anyone else for a top up?