Good Friday holds special memories for me. I am a church goer and Good Friday is significant in the church calendar. I do think it a little sad that many people don't actually know the significance of the day - but just enjoy it as a bank holiday. However, in my own personal life it has also been hugely significant. In 1971, I was a student at Brighton College of Education. I was coming towards the end of my second year of a teacher training course and returned to my family home to celebrate Easter. We were fortunate to live in a very big house and often enjoyed big parties with family and friends. Good Friday 1971 was another such day. With members of the church family, we embarked on a Good Friday ramble. It was a fun occasion with lots of fun and laughter. Not wishing the fun to finish too early, my mother decided to have an impromptu party at our house to round off the day. We went back to prepare whilst other members of the rambling party went home to get out of their rambling gear and don their party clothes.
It should have been simple but of course as many of you know, there is very little in my life that fits into the "simple" or "normal" category! The house had been tidy before we left so it was just a matter of going back and popping on the kettle - (dad had popped to church to borrow the urn!) Oh shock horror! We were greeted with mess everywhere! We had been BURGLED! Not a very nice feeling! Well the police were called but the party went ahead. Mum felt that it would take the edge off the burglary if we continued as normally as possible. Not a lot was taken but I had £7 of my wages stolen. I had hidden it in my undies drawer but the drawer had been turned out and the contents strewn down the stairs (my bedroom was small and my drawers were on the landing outside! and then my draws were on display for all to see :( ) Well as those who have been following me for any length of time will know, I always try to make good out of bad! Well on this occasion the outcome had a very happy result. I had to be interviewed by the handsome young policeman who came to investigate the crime. Funnily enough - he kept coming back to ask more questions - The headline in the Ealing Gazette the following year was, "PC went to probe crime and found himself a bride" Yes I married that handsome young policeman and on our wedding day (1st July 1972) - the good Friday ramblers presented me NOT with the usual horseshoe (I told you I don't do normal!) but with a Giant hot cross bun on a silver board complete with ribbon to hold it by. Not many brides, I am sure, carry hot cross buns - but it was fun. Unfortunately we had to give it away as we were off on honeymoon the following day and weren't sure we would be allowed to take it abroad with us!!
As if that wasn't good enough, I produced my second of 3 gorgeous children on Good Friday 1978. Toby had arrived in November 1975 and Natasha decided to hang on in there! Due on March 5th - she finally made her entrance on March 24th (with a little hospital help as she was clearly too cosy inside!!!) I was running a nursery school at the time so she decided it would be a good plan to hang on until the Easter holidays so mum didn't have to stop work - and what better day than Good Friday! Two weeks later, at the start of term I was back with baby in carry cot! We completed our family with the arrival of Tristan in October 1981.
Although my marriage to Ivor only lasted for 16 years, I have many happy memories. (including my now dearly departed dad practising how many different ways he could say "I do" when he gave me away at my wedding) and from that marriage, I have three gorgeous children who mean so much to me and ARE my world as are the grandchildren who have now arrived to enrich my life further.
So now to Good Friday 2012. Many of you will know my life as a granny and award winning mumpreneur, and award winning shining star has become very hectic (but I love it) I am now drawing my pension but absolutely no plans to "retire" What is the retirement lark anyway? One things I have learnt is to have "me" time and today there will be plenty of that. I had a long, well deserved lie-in and am now pooteling about my flat enjoying a very lazy day - catching up on a few things for me. In fact I'm going to spend most of the weekend doing that and enjoying it!! This will give me renewed vigour to start next week afresh and ready to go again - My network group Wightbuzz is growing rapidly and I am now working hard on building my Lyn's Biz. Meanwhile, I will relax and enjoy and maybe plan a few things for the next year. Then Good Friday 2013 - what will that hold? - I have HUGE dreams and I WILL make them happen.