Autobiography

Lean Times.

Last year was the poorest I’ve ever been, in my life. Before that Paul and myself had juggled our money, bought mainly reduced food, went to jumble...
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City

Words scrawled in white, red brick walls as canvas, angles of cheap, old buildings cut shapes in the overcast sky. Plastic windows magnify struggling...

Leggings - a Shopping tale

When I'd finished piling through the adverts in the 'friend' last week, I decided to go down to HB to pick up a British Legion Poppy bird feeder. The...

Conned? 5

You thought this story was over, didn't you? Well so did I, until I opened my computer on Tuesday morning to find an email from my bank, telling me I...

life blog my ex part 2

We, my ex and I, first moved into nursing accommodation and then a house, before we both decided to get a mortgage. The maisonette rested on the...

life-blog My ex part 1

My ex … where to begin? What to say? Why write this? (sigh) We met, that is my ex and I, in 1991. It was just as I started what I thought was my...

Conned? 4

Sunday I was expecting another of the team, this time, the man who would actually install the system. He came late, but only by three hours or so...

A. Lone

Sat alone just wondering, Is it me why life's a funny thing, On days my heart may want to sing, yet times when death, I'd want to bring.

Conned? 3

Saturday was the day for the man who needed to clean out my currentheating system, to get ready for the new product, due to be installed on Sunday...

Leggings: Bed Knobs & Broomsticks!

“We'll have to help a bit, or we'll get the whole blame for this!”

Conned? 2

I often don't sleep well. There is nothing wrong with me physically to prevent it, but I do spend a lot of my life worrying about things that have...

Conned? 1

About two weeks ago, I was watching TV and the phone rang. I don't have caller identity on my phone, so I answer it every time. At suppertime, 6 p.m...
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Sleepless

My toes curl As your fingers against My back, make Tracks like braces, metal Teeth, smile as though Caught in a trap. A fox screams, that Blood...
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Blasphemy

Another piece by my late daughter, Julia (Overthetop1). I would like to make it clear that Julia was a very caring person, and this was, and is, in no way intended to cause offence to those who don't share her beliefs at the time this was written. Coral (seashore)

Leggings - The Nightly Sale and the Whisky Run!

Kitty laughed, quite delighted by all this madness...

Our Florida Trip Part Three

Dear diary...in the blink of an eye I can recall one particular day that stands out on our Florida trip, though because this was 1990 it's hard to...
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Bad news

Somehow nothing stops. Nobody else feels the anger. Nobody else shouts into their pillows Or stares blankly at white walls. People just keep walking...
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Visiting Aberedw Rocks

Leaving home in the milky mist, blue sky emerges as we travel west, park in a village close to the Wye, little river Edw bubbling by to meet the big …

Daddy issues

My dad is wonderful My dad is great Perfection combination of farther and mate, Always just and always fair Tries his best to love and to care. But...

Our Trip To Florida Part Two

Dear diary...the Magic Kingdom had left me with a feeling of much enthusiasm and anticipation of what we would see next, especially when we visited...
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Infectious

Another of my late daughter Julia's writings (Overthetop1). A dark moment in a relationship.
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Our Florida Trip

Dear diary...visiting Florida for the first time back in 1990 was an experience I'll never forget. We'd put our three cats into a cattery the day...

The Red Leaf

There is one red leaf on the tree hanging like an open mouth whilst a pea-green one is on the verge of growing up into yellow Tinkling’s of rain...

Leggings - Look Who's out of Work.

Better watch your daughters or your young colleagues.... please!

Moment In Time

Florida 1990 Fragile breezes dance across my face as Ocean waves shimmy a light belly dance, gyrating these shores where many have wandered leaving...

Shitty day in Peru

I was watching story telling videos when I came across one of a lady who had planned to commit suicide but instead found solace in a book. A friend...

Legging- extra notes.

“Who does she think she is!” Yelled the Hitler furiously, “she'll be spoiling Yuletide soon!”

Bryn doesn't carry passengers

There are two ways of describing Bryn. A negative description would be that he is ‘nervous’. A more positive description of his behaviour would be...

Getting 'clean'

10 days clear 10 days living in fear of myself, I need to take care of my health, no meds, more dread, more voices in my head. More cuts, more scars...

Leggings – The Worst Curse!

“Yes, Dragon Hall, I paid for it with my writing and odd jobs. I used to teach English classes there. I had a teaching cert. Then.”

Fresh Beginnings ( Pt 4 )

Dear Diary...life was dissolving one day into another. I was starting to feel like that hamster on a wheel that goes around and around. There was no...

Leggings – A Naturalist's end.

Leggings – A Naturalist's end. Another Norfolk story: I don't recall who told me this one. It's old... although perhaps still in living memory. This...
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when I was young

I have my dad to thank for these wonderful memories. I hope you enjoy them.

Leggings - Fake Trails...

Can I work this one out? Not without a pickled egg...

Fresh Beginnings ( Pt 3 )

Dear diary...my first year working at the car parts factory went pretty quickly. With Christmas coming and going, the festive season had been much...
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The Return

Another piece by my daughter, Julia (Overthetop1). It's important to me that she lives on through her writing so I am wading through a fat file - some scribbles on backs of envelopes, others neatly typed. Not an easy task, but an essential one. Coral Jane (seashore)
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Selfies

You extroverts make me look boring your audiences always applauding we're blind to each other's colour on the way From your selfie stick to my...
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Eighteen part one

Depression. The word gets thrown around so much these days that its almost commonplace to know someone with it, or who claims they have it. Ditto...
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Fresh Beginnings ( Pt 2 )

Dear Diary...one of my fondest memories of when I was in the Woman's Refuge back in the early 1980s, was when I and some of the other women would sit...
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Grow up or give up.

We all make mistakes. I'm not sure of this is one of them.

Leggings - Last three weeks...

Leggings, Lets meet up... I've been....

Des Moines, 1979

Chapter 1 The shoes in the corner smelled like iron. Perhaps I compassionately sensed the last vestiges of slaughter from the tanned leather that was...
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Fresh Beginnings

Dear Diary...There were times in my life where I never thought I'd settle down, constantly searching for new challenges, wanting to experience as...
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The garden of earthly preoccupation

Guilt is sunning itself in the garden. Upturned plates on supermarket steaks deny the flies, whom, I’m convinced, would indulge, given half a chance...

Love is Forever

Love is Forever when I look at my sister visiting me from Hamilton, Ontario and I am very happy. She has had more than a few challenges through the...

Yachta Mache - 13

My sister, Judy, came to visit in June, and as she was very nervous about the whole thing, she talked one of her friends into coming with her. They...

The George on Holyport Green and a special Landlord

I first met Ray Binding when I went into his pub, The George on Holyport Green . He was a small man with a cherubic face whom his daughter likened to...

A TALE OF SIMPLE COUNTRY FOLK AND A PAIR OF LONDON TOWNIES

On Sunday 17 th July 2016 the other half and me set out for exploration of the Beds/Bucks countryside. We were actually aiming for St Barnabas Church...

Yachta Mache - 12

Kathy was the first of us to get married. Her wedding to Dan was the 23 rd of April, and she asked me to play the organ. I had been playing the...
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A Voyage Through London

London Competition entry.

Yachta Mache - 11

We were applying for jobs by this stage of the year. Our work would finish on July 15 th , and we would be ready to go to a new job by the beginning...
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Yachta Mache - 10

I mentioned before the man who had written poetry for me – Hector, although at this stage I hadn't realised it had been written by him. Around this...
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Hands

Your hands were huge, Thumbs thick, Hairs sprouting from Knuckles. It is raining as we drive And the tyres make Immediately forgotten tracks Through...

Yachta Mache - 9

Shortly after the new year started, we were invited to a party at one of the male nurse's apartment. We did very little socialising with the nurses...

Yachta Mache - 8

We interns were expected to use our initiative to decorate the hospital over the Christmas period. So I made a poster, with the caption, “Give...

Yachta Mache - 7

By this time, we had switched rotations, and Carolyn and I left the Diet Therapy office. But we had heard that records were kept on all of us, and...

Yachta Mache - 6

November, 1965 One of the perks of being an officer in a uniformed service, was going to the Post Exchange - PX - for cheap items. I bought a...