The reflection in the mirror – I never realised how important it has been, or should I say I never realised how it has been a silent friend, seeing through my eyes, witnessing my life unfold. It has been there with me through laughter and tears, hopes and fears. Through time it has grown with… Continue reading Who’s that girl?
Dear Memory, Re: Appraisal I felt that after quite some time in your capacity as Chief Storer, Recoverer, and Deliverer of required information, it was somewhat overdue that I should provide some feedback on your performance thus far and stimulate a discussion on how we can proceed to ensure all parties are satisfied. It is… Continue reading An Open Letter – Dear Memory
“People will forget what you say, they will forget what you do, but they will never forget how you make them feel”
Now you might be thinking that is a bold (random/crazy etc) statement to make, and normally I would agree with you, but recent transitions have led me to believe this can be the only explanation. Someone stole my body! and replaced it with something quite remarkable that I’ve never seen before. Clarification of said revelation… Continue reading I believe in Aliens …
Hot and sweaty ….. (steady on you fiendish folk!) …..from having had the flu, lying in bed feeling like death, holding on to each other for dear life… “Marry me” he says. I look into his adoring eyes and say “I’d love to”. Not quite the most romantic, fashionable or expensive proposal in the world,… Continue reading Once bitten, twice shy?