Grief

If someone could see deep inside you they would see the rawness, They would see that behind the momentary smile, a smile where you forget for a split second , that a part of you has dimmed. They might then truly realise, that even though you don’t want there to be a new you, that... Continue Reading →

To Mam xx

As the sun’s beams turned cold at the end of Summer and the tree’s leaves began to change colour my beautiful mother died. Yet as alone as I feel, I know I am not alone, the signs are everywhere that she is still with me. I cling to these signs to help momentarily put a... Continue Reading →

Peek a Poo

Originally posted on DodeestoDaquiris:
Have I caught your attention ? From the minute our children enter the world we talk about poo. I bet it doesn’t take much to cast your mind back to that lovely first meconium .. It’s something we get to know in such intimate detail from that very first experience  to…

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