In April this year I lost one of my oldest friends in the world. Donna and her family moved in around the corner when we were kids, and from then on we grew up together... roller-blading up the street, trying to play pool in a shed that was barely bigger than the table... usually getting in trouble for something or other!

Even when we hadn't seen each other in a while, I could tell Donna anything and she'd have me laughing it off 5 minutes later... I can't begin to explain what she meant to me, or how much I miss her.

I am raising money for Meningitis Trust in memory of a wonderful friend who was taken far too soon.