One Day

Hi I haven't written anything as yet about my dysfunctional relationship with my ex husband. I think the reason for that is because it is just so painful. And shameful. And difficult. It's hard to admit you were wrong, that you acted against your instincts and accepted far far less than you would have ever … Continue reading One Day



Day 27. And boy, oh boy, is the addictive voice laying it on thick: "It's a long weekend. You're stuck at home with a sick child and there's nothing you should be doing, nowhere to be. Why not  have a drink or two (six, seven, eight...) and relax? You've got nothing scheduled for tomorrow, so what … Continue reading Bleurgh