
For the Love of…….Glioblastoma
This is the story of the loss of my dear friend and business partner to glioblastoma (a type of brain tumour) in 2016. I recently met someone who raises funds for those supporting

This is the story of the loss of my dear friend and business partner to glioblastoma (a type of brain tumour) in 2016. I recently met someone who raises funds for those supporting

Content Warning: Sexual Abuse I open the mailbox to find a notice that I have to go get something at the post office. Hmmm, what the heck did I order? I don’t remember

Today is my mother’s funeral and I am here at home in a different city. This is the right decision for me. Some might not agree, but this is the kindest thing I

Content Warning: Sexual Abuse, Physical Abuse, Psychological Abuse It is Saturday night and my phone rings. Nobody ever calls me. When I see it is my brother’s number my first thought is, “Oh,

Content Warning: Abuse, Emotional Neglect My mother died this morning. If you’re like most people, you just sucked in your breath and thought “Oh no! That’s awful!” I, however, feel a whole lot

“You’re quite disciplined aren’t you” asked my new neighbour. “Were you in the military?” I asked her why she thought so. She said because she sees I’m up really early and that I

I am one of those rare folks who distinguishes between friends and acquaintances when I speak about people in my life. So if I call you friend then know this – you have

There are a few words of which I am trying to limit the use in my vocabulary. One of them is “sorry”. In my opinion one should only say sorry if you have

Dammit missed again. And again. And again. Soccer is not going well this night. I play once a week in a women’s rec league. It is strictly for fun and absolutely none of

Evening is a bad time for me for eating too much sugar. I know I shouldn’t so close to bed time but I can’t seem to stop myself sometimes. I was just saying

So it turns out the other day wasn’t a fluke. This morning after shovelling snow, having a shower, and dressing for work, I managed to spill most of my tea all down the

“You stupid idiot. You are such a loser. You are totally irresponsible. Why can’t you ever keep anything in your head?” How does reading that make you feel? Well imagine if somebody said