The Recovering Suicide and Loves Labour Lost

I was sad and angry the other day. A combination of no drugs and a desire to hurt another person by speaking of the past coloured my...

I haven’t taken some of my pills for a few days as I’d run out. I’m feeling overly emotional today..... laughing too much and crying for...

Not a good day today. Does a heart that’s been trampled squeezed and broken ever really heal? Is it true to say time is a great healer?...

Bring back the beard!!!! Oh why oh why oh why did I cut you off my old untamed and frequently frizzy friend!! Was it because she once...

Today is the second anniversary of my fathers death. Of all the things that I have done this is the one that I am most ashamed about. My...

The ‘second fuck it, I’m gonna wear it picture!! A lovely 3 mile walk complicated by the fact of my super skinny jeans and suede winkle...

So I woke up throughout the night with more dreams and knightmares. The flat is a complete mess and the bed has been covered with junk...

I thought I’d done with this writing business but it seems I am compelled to jot down ramblings and random thoughts. I’m getting rather...

I posted a couple of pics on Instagram as a joke. I’m wearing false chin whiskers, greyed eyebrows and one of my famous Scrooge...

“I will honour Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year. I will live in the Past, the Present, and the Future. The Spirits...

I am spent. I have no more words. Therefore a daily pic will suffice!

And so my blog reaches its end. It has served its purpose. It has recorded a lot of the torture I have been through. It has recorded some...