I am 75% through writing my life story and in a vain attempt to motivate myself into getting back to the keyboard, I began musing over what the book blurb should read like! Instead of motivating me, it’s just had me whiling away the hours thinking of solely that, as opposed to that final push … Continue reading Writers Life Challenge
I held my breath as I raised my eyes from his hands to his mouth, his full lips, soft by complete contrast. Silence engulfed us for the first time that evening, my heart pounded in my chest, and a small sigh escaped my lips as we kissed. Slow and unbelievably tender, the kiss, a promise of nothing more than warmth, compassion and respect. These were alien qualities to me. My head was spinning. What the hell was happening???
Hysteria ran unchecked as my brain raced to find a solution to this monumental problem. The more I tried to find a way out, the worse the hysteria became until finally, hyperventilating and howling noisily, I lost all control!
Nurturer, mum to 'growed' ups, writer, public speaker. Surviving trauma and the chaos of life with hope and humor. 