You're a good one, no doubt about it. I love how you carry dogfood to feed the hungry dogs and water the donkey and horses. What a wonderful influence you are for your daughters.

There comes a point in our lives, when we get to choose who we will become, whether we go along with what we are told, follow the leads of others, or we walk alone for a while and face the person we are. This is where we gain more insight. But it is perhaps the least taken track.

I didn't exactly follow my own path 100%, but to be fair I'm happy with where I've ended up. It's that Robert Frost poem isn't it. Different path diverve in different coloured woods constantly and we become a product of those decisions and life choices.

Hopefully you know the poem, or you'll think I've gone mad