Trying to write in the eye of life’s storms can be difficult or impossible. I’ve been there. I’m working my way out of it; writing one word at a time.
We all find something offensive. Writing is a place where writers and readers can fear to tread. Let’s hope I don’t f**k it up. Oh…er.
Older writers and bloggers, today I celebrate you and your achievements. Late bloomers can often be the most beautiful and inspirational.
I am sharing my writing with you! Here’s a short story called ‘Younger’. Comments welcome but remember this writer is fragile right now! Enjoy.
Suicide may seem like an ending but for the bereaved it’s the beginning of life changing. Please share with those who may need it; bereaved or suicidal.
I need your help. There, Miss Independent said it. Please read this post and considering helping my family, me and this amazing hospice out. Thank you.
Here’s my first ever interview as a writer on another writer’s blog. Guess I will accept then the inevitable truth; I am a writer.
Feegle, the writer’s cat gives her ‘mewsings’ on how to do 2017 right; the kitty cat way. Look out for more from Feegle throughout 2017!