Sometimes……

Sometimes it’s not obvious one is sick, Sometimes one hides their fear of the future, sometimes one feels ugly, sometimes one feels why me, Most of the time nobody knows we sometimes cry.

So What Is A Blog

For those ignoramus’s who are yet again accusing me of being nasty,  (shit was that nasty?) because I write a blog. You can’t be serious, I hear you say, but sadly I am. You can’t make this shit up .  The problem, it appears is my Bitter sweet Blog post. I said it as it was, how I saw things, how it made…

Scones or Scones

Its raining here in the UK. Bloody June and rain, rain, rain! We Brits always moan about the weather, in case you’d not noticed. But seriously this is summer. A want a tan, a tan always makes one feel better about themselves. I decided I should cheer myself up, with maybe Scones, butter, jam and clotted cream. Great big fat…

Bitter…….Sweet……..

Bitter Sweet Shit I’ve been thinking, a dangerous occupation for me, but I’ve been wondering what I love most about my groups. The main one being CHI. All I have to do is scroll down the wall. It’s very apparent how much the members feel about each other. It’s heartwarming to see how they greet new members, make them feel…