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I'm mum, messy, moody and manic. A worried writer, carefree cook. Retired flautist and teacher of beautiful young flute players. I buried myself in life and love, babies and busyness, until grief, exhaustion and broken dreams cracked me open like a newly hatched chick. So here I am, piecing my middle-aged butt back together while licking gunk off my fledgling wings and learning to fly again. Welcome to my world.
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Month: December 2018

31Dec

Another New Ending

The past two years have shown that no matter the depths I sink to, I claw my way out. And as far as mental health recovery goes, I'm a long way along the path now.
24Dec

Merry Manic Monday

It's Christmas Eve. All the food preparation is done. The leaves swept up outside. The tree is decorated, santa hats unpacked and cheesy tunes uploaded to my playlist.
17Dec

Please Like Me!

In order to successfully publish my memoir next year (hopefully next year) I need to have people to tell about it. So in a desperate and shameless act of self promotion, I've created an author page on Facebook and I'd be very chuffed if you liked it.
10Dec

Abuse by Omission…

Until today, I'd never heard the phrase abuse by omission. But now I've heard it, I feel like I've come home.
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