Wobbly
by Kym on July 24, 2009
Mood is a wobbly thing. An emotion dappled paintbrush that flicks by from moment to moment, painting us ever and always into new combinations of laughter, despair and confusion. Ever the paint grows thicker and we struggle in the depths (…)
Deciding isn’t Enough
by Kym on July 23, 2009
Someone intimated in one of their comments that the hard road journey I mentioned in my last post must be a deeply personal one, as I didn’t identify it. They were quite supportive of that, which made me feel a (…)
The Hard Road
by Kym on July 21, 2009
Life has become itchy all of a sudden. I feel out of place. Uncomfortable and awkward. I feel like a stranger in my own home, and all things favourite and familiar seem alien and aloof from me somehow. Strangest of (…)
Something Light – Because that Last Post was a bit of a Downer
by Kym on July 18, 2009
Neil (as he’s ironing his work shirts): So Emma, what do you want to be when you grow up? An eye doctor like Daddy? Emma: No. I want to be a mommy. Mommy: Why do you want to be a (…)