It's the end of the calendar year. The turkey has been eaten, the gravy has been slurped, the mince pies have been nibbled, and the mulled wine has been drunk. And here I am, reflecting on the past 12 months. I'm aware this isn't everyone's cup of tea, comparison is the thief of joy and [...]
Tag: Writing
September 2021
September rolled round quickly, how are we in Autumn already? It's almost Christmas now! It appears that this month has been one of creativity, creation, food, cosy drinks, and nature for me. With baking and music too, it's as if September was an old school month of entertainment. I have tried to actively stay present [...]
June 2021
How are we now over halfway through the year? As places have started to open up here, we're starting to venture outside - into the real world. We've been eating out a little, went to the cinema once, and saw two musicals. And I loved it all. In the home, we've been consuming a lot [...]
May 2021
Spring has sprung and it's May already - my birthday month. Reading back on my daily gratitudes, and I'm reminded that so much has happened! How was this all in one month? A lot of entertainment was consumed: films, TV, books, podcasts. Went down Memory Lane for a little too, which was not unexpected as [...]
March 2021
Back to basics in March, it seems. Reading over the daily gratitudes, I appear to be quite focussed on food, tea, rest, and writing. I've also noticed that I mentioned work a lot, I think because the new work has been super supportive and really creative in virtual collaboration and employee wellbeing. I'm really impressed [...]
January 2021
January blues was not as bad as I was expecting. Looking back at my daily gratitudes and musings, it appears I had very much utilised my support network this month. It has been super helpful having supportive people in my life that I can rely on and ask for help, people who can lift me [...]
August 2020
A much better month, even with a ridiculous heat wave. I feel August was when I really tried to listen to my body and really am still trying to figure out why I do the things I do. I've been finding sleep and rest quite difficult and actively trying to tire myself out to get [...]
I sit here with my lamp light shining…
I sit here with my lamp light shining and pen held in my hand And think back in the old days where writing instruments were banned. I look over at my mother’s wearied face And see her harsh life bear full trace: My mother works both day and night and ever since her youth She’s [...]