He's good to me, provides for me and loves me... I think... If he leaves me, my heart will sink He tells me so, every day all the time So I obey him, his rules sublime I must ask permission if I go out And if I don't, I'll cop a clout I can't call … Continue reading Old Rules
Category: life
Longing
I long for times past, when you were alive I long for the youth, where I once did thrive Those magical moments, that made us smile Those special moments, that made life worthwhile Bring back the past, and the loved ones I miss Bring back the past, to my childhood and bliss This world's future … Continue reading Longing
Doggie Bread
Deciding I'd had enough of seeing the dried up cow knuckle in the loungeroom which the girls had lost interest in, I picked it up and decided to throw it outside, knowing that once it's been out there gathering muck and nature, Cleo will regain interest in it. As I'm about to throw it out … Continue reading Doggie Bread
“Do you hate fat people?”
I've always admired Michelle Bridge because of what she's done on Australia's Biggest Loser, but watching a teaser for an article on 60 Minutes, something was said that affected me just now without me realising I could still be that sensitive. I don't know if it was taken out of context as there were … Continue reading “Do you hate fat people?”
I’m healed!
After a week of daily dressing changes on an infection on the back of my leg, I go in today with the anticipation that today may be the last dressing change day. As we wait for the Dr who has just been paged, I mention to the nurse, "So if today's the last day, then … Continue reading I’m healed!
I’m not that hungry
Whining sound to my left. I look down and Cleo's giving me a sad face. "You want toilet Cleo?" Still sad face *Sigh* "Ok, I'll let you out." I walk to the back door and turn around. Cleo's not there. She followed me in the loungeroom, and through the kitchen.. where'd she go? I peek … Continue reading I’m not that hungry
The Ring
As I cull my belongings to own less and less I dream of one day clearing all of my mess Donating many things to various charities here Pack most of my things and send them my gear What can't be sold, I send to the trash What can be sold, I try to make cash … Continue reading The Ring
Siesta’s End
The sounds of the nearby construction, like giants clumsily rifling through an oversized kitchen drawer, stirred me from my dreams as my inner clock chimed two hours; seemingly the set length of time my body allows me to nap for, when I need to rest through the day. Eyes open barely long enough to keep … Continue reading Siesta’s End
God’s gentle nudge
I was angry; insanely angry. Murderously angry. I have been de-cluttering for years at a comfortable pace, but with new goals in mind with future plans that would greatly improve my life and my happiness, I sped up the pace. In recent months especially, I wasn't just de-cluttering, I was culling; not just getting rid … Continue reading God’s gentle nudge
Marriage Equality
Opening a Pandora's box, and will probably be slammed for my views but want to share my thoughts anyway, because I've sat on them for way too long. A bit about me first: Being raised a Catholic, it was brainwashed into me that when a person gets married, they stay married. They stick with their … Continue reading Marriage Equality
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