My thumb used to rub the empty space where the wedding ring had been for the past 17 or so years. It’s absence is a reminder of the events of the past years. “For better, for worse, ’till death do us part.”. Although both of us are still very much alive, we have parted ways all the same. Now there comes the long period of readjustment.
Strength is holding on just little while longer.
Strength is climbing one more hill.
Strength is “maybe tomorrow … “.
There is some stuff on my mind right now, big things for me. I started talking to God about one of them this morning. Almost immediately a verse from a song and a bible verse came to mind. The verse of the song was from “Thank You” by Jake Hamilton. Continue reading
“Church is having a party. For the volunteers.”, they said.
“It’ll be fun!”, they said.
I got a cow mask.
Be like you.
Okay, that’s the daft hook of the way. Now read on to see why being you is better than being Todd. Continue reading
On 26.10.2015 at 08:20, the signed printout from the doctor confirmed that the black dog had officially caught up with me. To be honest, I think it had been stalking me for as long as I can remember and has been padding along beside me for at least the past year or longer. The doctor’s note was merely a formality. Continue reading
I wonder what you see when you look in the mirror? I wonder who you see when you look in the mirror? Continue reading