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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

11Feb

Week Four

DAY 22 Today I am afraid of recovery. I’ve been in this place before –
09Feb

Word Therapy

As I may have mentioned once or thrice, I suck at art. And the thought
04Feb

Week Three

Day 15 I feel as though I need to start writing about all the amazing
02Feb

Resilience

I have blogged about resilience before – and how I feel I have none whatsoever.
31Jan

Art Therapy

I have to do art therapy while I’m incarcerated as an inpatient. I can’t begin
30Jan

Week Two

Day Eight Same old, same old. Neither better nor worse. I feel my depression has
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