Yesterday was a weird day…not in a billionaire businessman becomes President or I put my new pink shoes in the car unspoilt and they came out with an immovable stain way..but in a life never ceases to amaze me way. (Shall I just tell you what happened? chimes the editor in my head)..So, I went … More Loveliness 1 – Anger 0
The two things being sick invariably increases for me is my capacity to devour comfort food and my ability to watch endless hours of TV. I have excelled at both this past 2 and a half years! Suffering as I do from chronic fatigue/fibromyalgia as well as my chronic pain 24/7 which has … More Can the Kardashians keep up with ME?
Weight. Unlike my bank account and my patience, my weight is increasing steadily – with no recession or double dip in sight -( although Double Dip does sound like a good name for a two flavoured ice cream, but i digress) All my life I have been the flat stomached, small waisted,skinny type – … More DOES MY BUM LOOK BIG IN THIS WHEELCHAIR?
The boats are bobbing nicely, Their trips are all complete The harbour berth’s are so inviting Sail’s tied securely, off to sleep. So their cargo goes exploring Searching for, they know not what Every town becomes a little boring Every bargain already bought Expensive owls for holding earrings Tartan bags that cost the … More Heaven’s Harbour……
This week has sucked. This week has been a joy stealing , sorrow bringing, soul kicking, calorie laden, tear strewn MESS! I have been struggling with very low moods and anxiety..tears flowing and heart pumping one minute, then flatlining emotionally and struggling to raise an eyebrow the next. My entire body has ached way more … More IT’S NOT FAIR……my life sucks!!
TOOT TA TOOT……DA NAH…….YAY, YAY, YAY,……..ITS THE FINAL COUNTDOWN… So, lovely reader, it is day 30 of my 30 day Fast of all white stuff..refined sugar, white bread, potatoes, pasta, rice. Tomorrow I will be FREE to eat what I want.I am actually feeling weird about it! I thought I would be itching to … More Goodbye Sweet Life…Day 30
The little seed is blown, Tossed away , left alone… Time passes, dreams and fears Into the cracks, a little flower appears.. Her name is HOPE! By Lorna Farrell Copyright Lorna Farrell No reproduction/sharing/copying without express permission of owner SEPTEMBER 2016