Today, I was labelled.

This is driving. #challenge. Language warning. Generational warning.

A bed is so wide. And so long. #challenge #bed

All about my twig. #challenge

I cannot pretend I have always lived. Exclusively by the truth.

At first, you were a breeze Pleasant, refreshing.

*groan*

How do you do it? Bend time like that...

Kneel. For Me.

Who is that?

We. Just. Fit

One weekend to bring the universe to its knees

They said it was inevitable. I didn't believe them.

Just for something completely different. Meet my cow. Warning absurdist farce ahead.

We are impossible.

So this is late, but it's my final piece in my series about my nine days caring for my elderly mother.

I'd almost forgotten what a mother's love was like. Part nine!

When does a life cease to be a life worth living? Some questions are just too hard... Part eight in this series. Won't pretend I didn't struggle with this piece.

Who'd have thought I'd be good at this? Part seven in a series chronicling my time caring for my elderly mother.

Dementia is framed as burdensome. It is something deep-down, we all fear. Part six of a series I've written while my caring for my elderly mother.