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It’s important. It’s hard for people to love you if you don’t love yourself.’
her. ‘We all walk the same path, Molly. All of us. We all trip, but more often than not we are so focused on looking ahead that we don’t notice the stumbles of those around us. And we all keep plodding on, because what’s the alternative?’
To ask for help is brave – vital,
wouldn’t change a thing, not for a second, because we shared something incredible and true and life-changing, and I think if you’re lucky enough for that to come along, you have to grab it with both hands and never let it go.’ Her voice cracked.
‘You take a good look and like what you see. It’s important. It’s hard for people to love you if you don’t love yourself.’
No one tells you that, do they? That no matter what happens to our bodies, you feel the same inside?
She could now at ninety-four look back at her story, every chapter, every event and all the people who had played a part, and she realised as she lay in that bed that it was in fact all she had, all anyone had at the end of the day: their story. And what a story it was!
