If I was a van. I’d want to be treated with love , care and respect. If I was a van I’d hope my owner would nourish me with good fuel, keep my clean , wipe my nosey bonnet if I had dirt smeared on me. If I was a van.. I’d hope every once…
Today I feel somewhat out of sorts , I wouldn’t say tired but feeling extremely wanting to chill down. A time to reflect and refresh. I simply don’t feel like expressing myself or explaining myself for anything in my life right now. I just don’t want to do anything. I was only having a pint…
Yes in deed , I’m changing plans all the time, but I have a strong core in me for a love not lost. A love for a little boy who stole my heart as a little boy and gave me such joy. Perhaps a joy that was never there as a child for me but…
Taking a few minutes, moments as I walk down the lane from my mates , to home. I just have to marvel in life’s wonders, natures little gems . The awesomeness that touches my soul, brushes me down and gives me that peaceful feeling. Listening to sounds of the creaking branches on the trees and…
Hiya , well for me it’s Human Connection. After taking part in a small test in July’s edition of Psychologies magazine , I find all my answers lead to human connection. Does this make me needy? I hope not , that’s another word I don’t like, ‘ needy’. Yes but human connections make me tick,…
An old struggle has re emerged over me tonight it has my mind and stomach in a massive knot. I feel my life is on hold until I deal with this situation and problem again. It feels like I have many sticking plasters in my life , all allowing me to live a continuous lifestyle…
This being my third attempt of writing something after really big week in connecting with people who matter in my life. Pushing through and opening up and in a way being vulnerable. Yes vulnerability feels like Oow heck, a little bit of being scared that I’ve opened up too much and pushed people away. Thankfully…
Isn’t complete without a little someone in my life. It’s something I’m not going to dwell on , but yep it hurts not seeing my distant Grandson growing up. There’s a big ball of love for him now and as life unfolds for him and as he grows older . I’m fairly wiped out with…
Dearest Diary, I wonder what comes first ? , the title to any of my stories or the substance? . The growing and glowing quest within me to grow my life into something that gives me my inner smile and inner strength. My strength is there , I just need to Tap into it more.…
