I need to get a grip!

Written in response to #WotD, #YDWP & FOWC. My heart is like glass of late, one small knock and it would shatter into a million pieces. I feel weak and delicate, as if someone has stolen all of my strength and replaced it with nothing.Too many things have happened, the list goes on and on... Continue Reading →


Dear diary. Nightmares! I'm so sick of them now. I feel like a little kid again. Every night this week I've had at least one bad dream and I'm becoming very fed up of it. I'm thirty eight years old and I still check under the bed before I get in it and double lock... Continue Reading →

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