Drawers and a cat; my little big things

I’m feeling strangely emotional writing this post. You see, a few days ago I arranged to have a new chest of drawers delivered as my daughter’s needed replacing. This is basic stuff, right? Normal life. Except for me. And maybe for you? I’ve bought...

When the cracks begin to show.

I balance precariously… spreading my weight as evenly as possible and digging my heels in. The ice hides under the snow, and I inch along, avoiding what look like the weakest areas… I head instead for the deeper drifts, where I can sink deep and stand more...

Moving… again. It’s actually a Big Deal.

So, it’s just occurred to me that I’m going through transition. I know, doh. Due to my impending nuptials, I’m planning on moving house in the next three months. I suppose it snuck up on me. I mean, I’ve done house moves. I’ve moved...

When Life Goes On… and On… and On…

A few weeks ago I was struggling. With everything. It was a tumultuous time, encompassing bereavements of various kinds, some difficult relationship situations that required careful management, and the madness that invariably accompanies the school holidays… and...
Take a seat and stay a while…

Take a seat and stay a while…

It’s the time again; that time when we stand on the brink of the year to come and take that deep breath of reflection before we jump. For some, the new year seems to stretch out them holding more of the same. For others, it holds impending change or transition....