A Time to Build Up and a Time to Break Down (Article 5)
In which breakdowns are contagious, and a poem describes the utter isolation of depression.
What Lies Beneath
Who knew what I’d find inside my scary green box?
A Time to Kill and a Time to Heal (Article 4)
In which I hit bottom….again.
Looking for Likes in All the Odd Places
Here’s a light bit of whimsy with a useful lesson hidden inside.
Happy Birthday to Me — and everyone else with March Birthdays!!
Thank you to all my well-wishers and a funny birthday song to share with your friends.
A Time to Plant and a Time to Uproot (Article 3)
In this third article, I discuss the impact of accumulated grief and ageing — a heavy combination.
A Playful Poem About What’s Inside
This poem could accompany my third Turn, Turn,Turn post: A Time to Plant and a Time to Uproot.
Or not.
A Time to be Born and a Time to Die (Article 2)
The body knows things that the mind can’t stomach.
This is what my body did to rescue me.
A Poem about Syncope and the Peril of Stairs
This poem accompanies my blog article, “A Time to be Born and a Time to Die”.
Written to make myself smile during a hard time.
A Poem about the Journey
This is one of my personal favorites. I was inspired by this quotation from Robert Browning:
“We mortals cross the ocean of the world, each in his own average cabin of a life.”
