Mia has miscarried all her lambs. This is sad for everyone. When I was a young Mum raising a family alone in New Zealand (we were thin but happy), before I started teaching, I used to pick up odds and sods of jobs here… Continue Reading “Mia – Not good I am afraid”
Yesterday my blog reading took me from one page to another and eventually led me to one of my own stories. I am not sure what it illustrates or why it started to peck at the inside of my head until I wrote it… Continue Reading “Sitting in a laundry basket of wet washing – a story”
