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Nous sommes en vacances.....

Well we made it. Two days’ travelling, the odd toddler strop (they’ve been brilliantly behaved really) and the very odd dodgy sat nav. But we’ve arrived. 285 more words

Unhappy... Depressed... What now? Answers on a postcard...

Its been a while since I last blogged.  Always the best intensions, ideas of something to write and to come on here and then when I did… it was like staring onto a blank page and nothing happened. 919 more words



Good evening folks.
Do you ever feel like you want to get far FAR away from EVERYTHING? Even the thing you love the most?

This image explains everything: … 153 more words




My skin is a barbed wire fence.

My arms crave flesh to cradle.

Oxymoronic in its duplicity,

my soul tears itself to pieces. 8 more words