I think I was the best mum, until I was the worst mum.

When she was little I couldn't believe how lucky I was, independent soul that she was.

And then the teen years arrived and they were difficult for all manner of reasons.

I know I could and should have done better.

Having said that, she's turned out so well. I'm proud of the adult she has become. We chat daily, and openly about so many things. I know I'm her confidant in so many ways.