supergran
15-02-2018, 00:47
Sorry folks, this is not the post you were expecting.
I realised when I arrived home I was on my own. Not just here but in a group. When we arrived everyone did their own thing, exploring Marbella. I wasn't up to it even though Jerry and Kev told me they were going straight out. They were wonderful all weekend. So I was on my own until ready to meet my lovely former pupil for a meal. I met Liz and Maud and they invited me for a drink. We walked to a restaurant where we saw Tina, Winnie, Jan et al.
Friday, decided to go by taxi as didn't know where to get free bus. My fault. And so every day went on my own as most people walked and I can't walk any distance these days. The seats were very good but I wasn't seated next to my close tennis friends Every day except Sunday I got a taxi alone back to hotel. Friday went to the Claddagh and joined everyone and Saturday we had our forum meal as a group. Sunday, walked with Passionanda from venue and enjoyed the evening.
Monday, spent alone, did a bit of shopping then sat on the terrace in the Sun missing Alan.I'd missed him all weekend but Monday was bad. Thankfully pabbers invited me to join her Sally and Linda for a meal.
This account is not a criticism of anyone as I really enjoyed myself but a realisation that I am one person coming to D.C.. I'm not one of couple, not part of an established group,not even a twosome friendship. I think I might give the D.C. a miss for a while as I'm struggling without Alan.Every day gets worse when people tell me it will get better. It hasn't, it gets worse.
I realised when I arrived home I was on my own. Not just here but in a group. When we arrived everyone did their own thing, exploring Marbella. I wasn't up to it even though Jerry and Kev told me they were going straight out. They were wonderful all weekend. So I was on my own until ready to meet my lovely former pupil for a meal. I met Liz and Maud and they invited me for a drink. We walked to a restaurant where we saw Tina, Winnie, Jan et al.
Friday, decided to go by taxi as didn't know where to get free bus. My fault. And so every day went on my own as most people walked and I can't walk any distance these days. The seats were very good but I wasn't seated next to my close tennis friends Every day except Sunday I got a taxi alone back to hotel. Friday went to the Claddagh and joined everyone and Saturday we had our forum meal as a group. Sunday, walked with Passionanda from venue and enjoyed the evening.
Monday, spent alone, did a bit of shopping then sat on the terrace in the Sun missing Alan.I'd missed him all weekend but Monday was bad. Thankfully pabbers invited me to join her Sally and Linda for a meal.
This account is not a criticism of anyone as I really enjoyed myself but a realisation that I am one person coming to D.C.. I'm not one of couple, not part of an established group,not even a twosome friendship. I think I might give the D.C. a miss for a while as I'm struggling without Alan.Every day gets worse when people tell me it will get better. It hasn't, it gets worse.