Every year I write a post similar to this one – a reminder to myself perhaps, a memory, an acknowledgement of time, a way of saying I remember, a way of coping, dealing, finding somewhere to put the pain. So if you’ve followed me since the beginning, I’m sorry to drag you through this again…
Hello 37!
37 things about 37 year old me! The older you get, the more you learn about the world and about yourself. I hope that ageing is something that you appreciate. I think the best part about facing death, being exposed to grief, is learning how much living there is left to do and being accutely…
It’s beginning to feel a lot like Christmas
I haven’t written a blog post in months. I kept thinking, I should write something some time soon but then life kept me busy and suddenly, it was two sleeps to Christmas. I don’t even know how time has passed so quickly this year. Though somehow it has and our lovely landlord just dropped off…