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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

07Jan

Natural Woman

I’ve been away (again) for four nights – in a beautiful shack by the sea
03Jan

Dream Writing

Today I did some dream writing. It was a technique I learned through Joanne when I
02Jan

Melancholy

I’m consumed with sadness today. I know it’s the stupid drug, but fuck it’s annoying.
09Nov

Lock Me Up

My psychologist (I love her to bits!) has suggested I consider a specialised Eating Disorder
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