Let’s face it if we are brutally honest us men are pretty useless without a woman (*or man or binary neutral partner…..) behind us chivvying us along.
Thankfully I have an embarrassment of riches in that department with Ali at home ruling me with a rolling pin of iron and in work Tracey (work wife) who organises, sorts and generally keeps the cogs of industry moving.
But more than this both these women are sources of great positivity, always there to counter the “but what if…” and “I’m really worried about…” conversations that inevitably dominate the mind.
Positivity all so very important when dealing with this cancer malarky
That’s enough of the sentimentality, must be getting soft in my old age. Carry on