Writing Prompt: Big Softy

I've not been a crier. I tend to be pretty steady most of the time. I have been through a number of setbacks and tragedies in my life, no more or less than anyone else,  but enough to understand sadness. What I wish to write about is how we deal with tragedy and even day-to-day... Continue Reading →

On Writing

I used to call myself a writer. I am a note taker, a list maker, but I no longer write. It has been months since I've written anything I really think and I believe the reason I give myself is that it is down to work, priorities and lifestyle. However, if I'm honest, it think it... Continue Reading →

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