I’ve been gripped by the need to sort out my social media pages in readiness for... well... something. I guess that something is my becoming the writer I’ve always wanted to be. It feels kinda pretentious. I’ve only had a few bits and pieces published and I’ve never earned any money from writing. But what is it … Continue reading What’s in a name?
This Christmas, I made my first ever cheesecake. This was also my first Christmas without my children since they were born. In the days leading to Christmas, I planned ahead so it wouldn’t be shit without my girls. Being on the other side of the world from my family, I was invited by a South … Continue reading How to Rescue a Cheesecake
The first time I walked through the doors of an Al-Anon meeting was twenty years ago in London. I was visiting my sister for the weekend and, the morning after a visit to Crazy Larry’s (remember that club on King’s Road? Is it still going?), she took me to a Saturday morning meeting. I stared … Continue reading One Day at a Time