It Started With The Keys and Ended With the Police
I had to go to London for a few days. The usual, see the doctor, sort my things out in the UK, look through my post,…
I had to go to London for a few days. The usual, see the doctor, sort my things out in the UK, look through my post,…
Over the last few days, I have been itching to get away for a few days – out of the country, not just another village in…
I don’t know which is worse, letting something or someone define me as a person or knowing that it’s taken me this long to realise I don’t know who I am anymore and how I define myself when I have nobody to help me or a job to give me the stature I once had.
I recently found myself at the airport again, third time in the past week, and as an avid people watcher, think it’s just the perfect place…
Please read the addendum for the update on this post. Finally not a moan or a groan! Go figure! Maybe there’s hope for me yet! Hey…