A few weeks ago, I spent the day with my husband’s daughter from his first marriage. If you’re trying to work out the short way of writing this down, see my piece here. Of course I jumped at the chance – she is, and has always been, an amazing young lady.
She wanted me to come to a University Open Day with her.
I can just about remember going to Open Days for myself: as I recall I made a friend and skipped off for a drink halfway through. Typical behaviour for someone like me, who took further education for granted.
But it’s not the same for everyone: and for some, an Open Day can clarify where you want to be, and how to get there.
Can’t wait to cheer her on in this next part of her journey.