Most people do not know their last supper, in fact most people would not want to know.
Most people do not know their last supper, in fact most people would not want to know. The few that do are offered this privilege because they are about to meet their end. I was offered that privilege, not because I was meeting my end, but because an end was about to happen. My last supper consisted of chicken, potato dauphinoise, and chantenay carrots, followed by white chocolate panna cotta at a hotel in Hemel Hempstead. I had taken the long and worthwhile journey from South Yorkshire to meet a lady who would change my life irrevocably.
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‘Strength not Deficit’
OUT NOW! My difference was my strength all along!
Mum-of-three, and grandmother of four, social entrepreneur, Jane McNeice shares her life changing diagnosis that took her from feeling broken, to the knowledge that she was different to the recognition that her difference was her strength all along!
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