bit late back from 6th form thing, unexpectedly emotionally charged event - #2 went there, although she missed over a whole year and kept up as well as she could in hospital, and all her teachers were still there, she's still in touch with them all on FB, and so I had hugs with some of them and was not the only one with tears in my eyes
those were really really really dark days (I need to have a long cry when I get to bed)
they were extra lovely to #3, is first time she has set foot in a mainstream school for a very long time, she liked it a lot, they are willing to take her based on her KS2 stuff (given how little formal education she has had the gcses are quite likely to be poor) so that's fantastic