Ready to Mingle?
I do like taking on more than I can chew. The words are out/typed before I’ve processed them. I have a ‘want to help’ mentality without ever thinking it through! Have so much to do, currently chronically fatigued & pained…
“If You Had to Return To Your First Saturday Job For Just One Day Could You Manage it? Asked @qprrforme
In a word, no. Probably not, due to acquired disabilities. I worked from 7am to 1pm in a bakers and I absolutely loved it. £5 a shift. Bread was baked on the premises, smelt divine. And who wouldn’t want to…
Its Absolute Gobbledygook
I chose an Ad plugin for this site the other day. Picked the one at the top of the list with 5/5 stars, that’ll do. Open it up and ….not a word mate, can’t understand a word of it. Codes…
Years 5 to 7
The adopted dad (AD) had disappeared. Gone. AM went to the council but they wouldn’t give her any help as she owned a house. Even if there was no one to pay the mortgage. She got a job in a…
National Adoption Week: My Early Years
I was born in December 1969. My birth mother (‘BM’) was a 20 year old Irish girl who had moved to England. Both her parents had died. She already had a son who was 11 months older than me. My…
Part 2: Update on the Drama
Sure if you’ve read Part 1 you’re on the edge of your seat waiting for the update. Possibly. Okay, maybe not, but here goes. The morning after I spoke to mother I texted cousin’s wife again. ‘I don’t know what…
Part 1: Oh Here It Comes: First The Anger, Then The Pain
I’ll try and make the history behind this one as brief as I can. If you’ve followed me a long time on Twitter then you might’ve heard me make reference to the adopted mother. Twisted, manipulative, lying, petty, ignorant. And…
My First Ever Blogpost…..
That I haven’t had time to customise yet. Will make it all pretty soon. Maybe. But the words need to come out first! WHAT.A.MORNING My friend has MS and her son, aged 9, has Down Syndrome. She goes to the…
