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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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Tag: recovery

04Mar

Week Seven

Day 43 Forty three days down. Nine to go. I am ready – but glad
25Feb

Week Six

Day 36 Hmm… What to write today? The easier things become at the clinic, and
21Feb

Letters to Me

Today’s psychology task – write two letters. One from my body to me. One from
18Feb

Week Five

Day 29 Today I’m very sad. I guess it was inevitable. After 25 years of
15Feb

The Land of Oz

One of our tasks in group therapy today was to “create three characters to live
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