I haven't posted for a while becuase I just can't bear thinking about it all however I hada nice experience yesterday. On entering my parents' house I could feel the agitation. My dad was pacing and rummaging and muttering. after a short time he appeared in front of me with a pretty box and inside it was a lovely purse. "I bought it for you" he said. He hasn't ever bought me a gift before, not even when he was his old self. I haven't felt so happy (and a wee bit sad) for such a long time. Just thought I'd share this.