A Mothers Love
The poem my mum wrote for me 44 years ago when at the age of 23 and 25 my husband and I sailed off across…
What do you want to wear in that Nursing Home?
One of the saddest tasks I have ever undertaken was to find nursing homes for my Step Dad and then my Father in Law, 2…
I Can’t Forget
It was November 1998. . . a large envelope was delivered. . . I knew what it was . . . I opened the envelope…
My Good Deed of the Day
Heading home Saturday from London, I got off the train, raced and caught the bus for home, at the next stop two women got on…
Got up after being knocked down
When my marriage ended due to having a nervous breakdown and deep depression over trying to run my own building maintenance business, lock stock and…
So here goes, my first blog here..
So I had a great day out in London today, first walked around some Frieze Sculptures in Regent’s Park this morning, then my first meet…
Who Inspires You?
(I have published this before in a group but wanted it here in my profile) I know I am one of the luckiest members on…
‘SeniorChatters’ let me down
I joined this online chat group at a challenging point in my life. Really wanted a place to vent (moan with a fancy name). Sounded…
Beyond the profile
Hi there and thank you for reading my first ever blog. Why write or read a blog? For me; a need to be heard, known,…
Made Of Glass
What does it feel like when people look at you and stare right through you as if you are made of glass? I have often…