The Grape Girl
Here is the irony in life, I was always a shite nurse. As a child when other kids played hospitals I was always the visitor who came with grapes, ate …
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Living with pain….
CRPS. I have not updated for a while on Molly and how she is doing with complex regional pain syndrome. Most of the time it is because I try to …
The curse of the big breasted woman
The underwire from my bra died at the gym this week. It literally got halfway through a workout and smashed through the shock absorbent material and attempted to penetrate my chin. …
As the year ends
2 weeks until the end of the year. Blimey, how did that happen? It feels like you blink and the kids are a foot taller, the seasons have flown by …
Being a prat on the journey of happiness….
Sleep. I remember it. When I was a student I abused it. Not only did I clock up a good 10-12 hours a night, I was renown for sneaking off …