My dream is to buy a tiny cottage and run a hedgehog rescue from it. I love hedgehogs and so did my Mum. We used to see them all the time when I was a kid scuttling around the garden. But no more. It's rare to see one unless it's squashed on the road.
I'm engulfed with depression and anxiety at the moment. It's very bad. Grief at the loss of my Mum is all consuming. I can't be bothered to eat, I don't sleep. I'm lost. I've lost the only person who loved me unconditionally. I spoke to Health in Mind.....I'm on a waiting list.....5 months !
Anyway, I'm hanging on to my dream by the tips of my fingers. I've bought a few things at a jumble sale and am hoping to get a few pounds for them on eBay.