It’s taken me a while to get in the Christmas spirit this year. 500+ days in limbo as a non-British … More
Tag: PTSD
Forgotten…
sometimes, not remembering can be bliss…
I am felled…
I am exhausted with a lack of sleep and a surfeit of worry. Four weeks ago, DD got norovirus. It … More
Flashbacks & clarity
I’ve been feeling really blocked lately. Stuck in molasses. Lost for words. Tired and grumpy. Missing gluten. Craving coffee. I … More
In Memoriam
(Post written on 07 July 2015, published after much dithering on 08 July 2015) Just when I think I’ve got … More
On Purpose
No one in the world was ever you before, with your particular gifts and abilities and possibilities.
Breathe deep and act normal
She felt hemmed in. Every secondĀ in this taxi was choking her. She could feel the sheen of sweat hovering over … More
Shy or Socially Phobic?
Social phobia in all its glory
Rage is my Superpower
Rage is my superpower. What’s yours?
Grief, that old chestnut
Grief, that multifaceted response to loss…