As the pain in my chest grows, my heart pounding as though trying to beat against the bone cage which surrounds it and escape, I feel my breath fleeting; struggling on the intake but rushing to leave me like my soul eager to release its self from this fleshy jail. Death hovers near, beckoning withContinue reading “Death Visits.”
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Post something POSITIVE #psp
It’s such unusual times we live in and because of all the challenges we face daily, I don’t often find myself writing about anything positive! I get caught up in the daily negativity that’s thrown in our faces, the news, television, social media; this definitely has an impact on my mood. So I’d like toContinue reading “Post something POSITIVE #psp”
Day 6 of the Writing Challenge
Single and Happy. Well I’m not single, so I’ll let you know my single happy moments and married moments. Don’t judge me! I met my first husband at school. It was a teenage crush, that simply went too far. Like 10 years too far. We had happy moments but were stuck at the pre adolescentContinue reading “Day 6 of the Writing Challenge”
Day 5 of the Writing Challenge
Parents I bet if your following you thought I had missed day 5 yesterday. I wrote day 5 instead as I was limiting my screen time with the recent migraines. Anyway here goes day 5. Parents. This is so difficult to write as I am out of contact with my parents. A mutual decision. weContinue reading “Day 5 of the Writing Challenge”
Day 4 Writing Challenge
Places you want to visit. Columbia, who wouldn’t want to visit such a vibrant place full of history, salsa dancing, streets dazzling with colour and fantastic food. I can almost smell the fresh baked goods and empanadas. Tahiti, as I also love a great beach destination. Not to get all sandy, just to watch andContinue reading “Day 4 Writing Challenge”
Day 2
Of my daughters writing challenge. What makes me happy. For me I love seeing other people happy, it’s infectious. I do however have days where happiness seems a thing of mystery. I love feeling a hot sun on my skin and swimming in the sea. My husband, he’s a cutie, cry’s at sad parts onContinue reading “Day 2”