Bloody tears

I thought I was weeping blood in the shower yesterday. I glanced down and saw brownish red droplets splashing onto my chest. That shook me out of my funk and into a moment of sheer panic ... until I realised it was just the auburn hairspray I use to cover my grey roots. I dried... Continue Reading →

Words you don’t expect

I was primed for a nice, quiet night at home yesterday when the youngest reminded me about an end-of-season netball dinner. Oh. Yay. Then my ex texted to ask if we were still going to the opening of a HSC art exhibition at the eldest's new high school. Fark! I'd totally forgotten about that too.... Continue Reading →

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