Heal the world, Lord Jesus.
Dear Lord Jesus. heal the world, wipe our tears and give us light in these dark times. Amen.
up at 8,0 clock.
The sun was pouring through my bedroom window. I can hear the birds walking on the plastic roof. Crawled out of bed took my medication, then collapsed onto the sofa. Watched breakfast news, it’s so grim it impacts my already fragile mental health. My auntie made my blood boil yesterday she said I should put […]
not feeling to bad.
my head hurts constantly, so does my neck, arm and hand. I have nerve damage. I try to manage the pain with breathing and positive thinking. I take pregabalin an0d paracetamol too. My balance is awful, MY body feels heavy. I mustn’t give in. Feeling happy at the moment. missing my family especially my grandchildren. […]
mother’s day.
So many beautiful stories written on this mothering Sunday. I don’t know too much about my mother. I was told she loved me and cared for me until I was 18 months old. Apparently she put me to bed and when I woke up later she had gone. My grandmother told me I was looking […]
pleading , begging Mr Liddy.
Dear Mr Liddy. just a short note to you in the hope that you will encourage my grandchildren to get in touch with me. I miss them very much. I have a strong feeling that you are stopping them from contacting me. judge Arnold said family was important. The boys told me you said they […]
Foster carers mothering Sunday.
I can picture the cosy scene, my grandchildren having a mothering Sunday lunch with the foster carers mother. Handing her a neatly wrapped present and a card oozing with pretty bows and a bouquet of freshly picked flowers. Smiles and giggles galore. while I sit at home in tears. I don’t even get a thank […]
mother not taking me to school.
Its my first day at school. I have just turned 5 years old. Its quite daunting because my mother isn’t here and my grandmother is still asleep. My auntie walks me as far as her school. I walk the rest of the way with an older boy and his sister. A state of hopeless despair. […]
Teachers
See that teacher standing over there, I look at her in quiet despair, She has a cane in her hand, She is about to strike me, I know she doesn’t like me, Look at me teacher, And what do you see,? What do think when you cane me,? You know that I don’t have a […]
thinking about Oakley.
My dear Oakley. Hope you are ok, I am always thinking about you, we will meet up again, it will be a happy day.
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