I don't want you to think I had an unhappy , because I didn't. I had the childhood I had, it was all I knew. I know now I had a tough childhood. In secondary school I had very low esteem, but I was independent. I knew how to fend for myself, I was confident…
My Ghosts and Me …..part 2
Being so young I had no idea why I was so afraid of the dark, nor why I hated being in my bedroom quite as much as I did. I didn't question why I felt like this, I just accepted, this was life, I assumed everyone felt the same. It was to be many years…
Ghosted Again, New Nails and A Birthday Cake Dilemma…..
I know, I know, if only I'd taken my own advise and not messaged I wouldn't have been ghosted, but to be honest when do I do the right thing? Even if I try to do the right thing, I usually mess it up. This whole sorry mess started with me doing the right thing.…
Thank you❤️
Yes, this is for you, so carry on reading. This blog is less than a year old. It rose from the ashes of not one, but two previous blogs that I just could not gel with. One proved too painful to write, the other was too wishy washy. It had no clear direction. The research…
So that was 2021 (Part Four)
His text was short, thanking me for the card and present, which he'd opened before going to work that morning, he had texted from work, which I don't approve of, as his job is demanding, dangerous and situations can change in the blink of an eye, I kept my reply short too. I was caught…
So that was 2021 (Part Three)
I didn't tell anyone about the incident, apart from the police, for a long time. I had a passenger in the Jeep, we'd been shopping in the city, as we often did. Without a rearview mirror, she didn't see the danger closing in. The first she knew, was when I started screaming, put the accelerator…
So that was 2021 (Part One)
No, don't worry this isn't another Covid post. This is far more indulgent. This is all about my personal year. The things that have given me joy and the things that have saddened me. When I've laughed, when I've cried. My successes and my failures. I shall start if I may, at Christmas Day 2020.…
Writing My World 