I loved my dad’s mum, Nana Lily, so much and my middle name, Lilli Beth, is after her. We used to stay with her every summer. When she died, she left some jewellery to my sister Keshia and me. I keep her earrings in my jewellery box in memory of her.
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I text David to tell him I’m so nervous about moving and marrying him that I wake at 4am every day, stomach churning. Even the dogs are still snoring. I’ve never been vulnerable like this with him before. I have always put on a brave face, leaving him to read about my insecurities later. But he surprises me by being incredibly supportive.