I always said I was going to grow old gracefully - you know, adapt my wardrobe appropriately and not dye my hair. I still stand by that with one minor adjustment - having found 4 grey hairs in 2 weeks I am postponing 'graceful' for a while until I start counting vaguely as 'old'. Tomorrow… Continue reading Growing Old Gracefully
Category: PND
I Can’t Do It.
I had a bit of a panic attack this morning. This really isn't like me at all - I get a bit worried about stuff and often have a stress the night before things (for 'stress' read grouch and wail and stomp around like a teenager because I didn't pack/organise myself properly until the last… Continue reading I Can’t Do It.
Not Alone.
No-one needs to see your tears - so keep them in; buried deep beside your fears. . No-one needs to know your pain - so paint a smile again, again, again, again. . No-one feels your loneliness - so hide that too claim happiness. . The tears will show, that smile will crack, and no-one… Continue reading Not Alone.

