The morning I started writing this blog was one filled with mixed emotions. Firstly happiness as Freddie had slept in till 7.45 and then we had such fun playing with his cars and toys. But then for the first time in a while it hit me as to how a fucking unfair MND is and that my ability to play with my son decreases every week. And while I try to treasure every moment with him, life, work and other everyday crap often gets in the way. That said, it’s easy to forget my own worries, when he bumped his head and asked me for a cuddle. I’ll take that any day of the week.