This is a bizarre post to write….but needs writing…So only a handful of folk have penned a review for my book.Thats absolutely fine as I wrote it for myself and not for reviews. As it’s the story of my life it needs no apology or edits. “I am what I am” as they say. However […]
Just a thought… I’m wondering how many years I’ve mindlessly worked through my address book writing Christmas cards? How many have moved, or even know my youngest exists? How many don’t give me or mine a second thought until they do the same when they dust off their own address book? Half probably don’t give […]
On a day like today the sky should have been blue The sun should have shone on me and on you A stunning rainbow gave me hope in my heart Made me think of my childhood, where loving you could start You were shown this black baby, this bundle of joy You didn’t care if […]
Someone who shares the same genetic makeup is not necessarily going to fit your ideal
Before I proceed with the process of adding to my lovely family I want to give some thought to a subject touched on before. Remember my growing relationship with a half sibling sister on my Birth Mother’s side.? Well things progressed….. Someone who shares the same genetic makeup is not necessarily going to fit your […]
Attempting to survive my late-discovery adoption and the two tiny humans I created with humor, honesty, and weekly therapy sessions.
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