My first blog. Blog? What does that even mean? I have always wondered. And now here I am writing my own. It is very true as the saying goes that you do not know what is round the corner. Just six months ago, I stared into the washing up bowl, pondering life, still stuck at the metaphorical crossroads, wondering if I would ever know what direction I should head. It was the small voice of my son, just five years old, which changed everything. Out of nowhere, he looked up from his cereal bowl and said resolutely, “Mummy, why don’t you go to University? You’re a grown up and grown ups can do anything.” And that was it.