It was the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last, it was one Saturday afternoon that i realised something was missing. I think it was him. Up until this point I had wondered along pretty much ok, i had enjoyed the time we spent together but i wasn’t that concerned when we were apart. But on this… Continue reading It was the first time ….
I have often wondered who it is that is actually in charge of our choices. I mean, for all intents and purposes i suppose we, as individuals are. But is that actually the case in terms of practical application? It seems to me, that we have become an entire society of people who can’t actually… Continue reading Who is in charge of our choices?
The problem with Perfection is that even when everything seems perfect, for me and for others of you I am sure – Sometimes that is still not enough. I’m here because on the face of it, I have it all, but I also carry the pressure of maintaining that level of wonderfulness. Every.single.day. I tell you about… Continue reading The problem with perfection ..
Harper Lee wrote: ‘You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view . . . until you climb into his skin and walk around in it.’ and in response to today’s Daily prompt Understanding i have been thinking about what it really means to truly ‘get’ someone. Or to even ‘get’… Continue reading Understanding – is it simple?
I must be one of the last people on the planet to get truly into Twitter. So, i tweet this blog. But that is it. I don’t follow anyone and no-one follows me. Yet. It just seems like a completely minefield, a whole other language! and im scared that it is like a virtual popularity… Continue reading Tweeting Twitter
I have been wondering lately what it is that happiness looks like. Is it measurable? Is there like a scale where at say 1 you are miserable, 5 you are meh and 10 you are ecstatic? Is my daily search for happiness in vain because we will never actually be able to tell if I… Continue reading What does happiness look like? (And where do you find it)
So recently it’s been less about escaping perfection and more about escaping paradise. I’m midway through a ( very bumpy) 9 hour flight home. I’ve been in the most amazing place you could imagine. But, as usual, what I took along with me along with the bikinis and flip flops was the overwhelming sense of… Continue reading Transatlantic thinking