When life handed me a lemon, I could have become anti-social or slipped into a depression. But, together with my wonderfully supportive children and my husband who knew how to give unconditional love, I decided not only to make lemonade, but I wrote down the recipe and passed it on to whoever wanted to read it. That recipe is my blog and to date, there are so many countries following it, that I know I must be doing something right – something that is helping many other people.
It’s not what you gather, but what you scatter, that tells what kind of life you have lived.
