Tag: personal story
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Not A Good Day!
I’ll start with the worst news, starting at the important bit my aunt is alive; my aunt was on holiday in Germany and was hit by a truck. My aunt is the most beautiful woman I have ever met inside and out. She has beautiful long dark hair & dark eyes and is tall and…
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Sorry and Hurrah!
I’m sorry if I normally read your posts, I am delayed not uninterested. My two youngest where in their school’s play. A two hour extravaganza after 6 months rehearsal. 2 nights and I did refreshments for the P&F A (with lots of help). It was fantastic! But back to sorry, I tried to catch…
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First Word Destiny
I was born, I said my first word. You must believe me; I know it’s absurd! I said “axolotl” after much teaching! My dad & his friend just kept up the preaching. I think they were aiming to encourage my learning. One day a big salary I could be earning. Instead they awakened a quite…
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Frustration Eating Me Alive! Part 2
Part 1 here But lately as my two youngest reach the age that it all fell apart for the older two I am starting to feel a frustration at these events. I am afraid it is my internal conviction that my girls are talented but will never get anywhere. It is very disheartening to see…
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Pride of the Holts (A Battle Epic)
Like out on the savannah rocks well after the midday heat, Two lions fight, but slowly, not to kill, just to beat. Atop the cat tree lounged Smokie; the elder, but still prime. On the second tier Orion, the kitten thought this was his time! Orion struck the first blow, he also drove the…
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Dyslexic Daughter upDate
In my normal style of dealing with anything I have acquired books about my daughter’s 2 new conditions. I can’t read them yet. When I find a subject stressful I find when I try to read about it the words swim & hurt my head (more than usual). I often read by mentally spiraling the…
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The ASD of My Poetry
A serious poem inspired by one of the most inspirational wordsmiths ever: emotionsoflife2016 The ASD of my Poetry I need to keep things happy, I need things to be calm. Don’t look below the surface And I won’t come to harm. For just below my surface Is a maelstrom that I fear; A cacophony…
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I’m Sick
I’m sick with a cold, I’m feeling real old, I wish I could just stay in bed! This poem I wrote, Talking tears up my throat Almost as much as my head. The couch is all lumpy, I’m feeling quite grumpy, Just a little more mad than a bear! Tried to work on my blog, But…
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My Website is Trying To Kill Me
The first in my new series Deranged Ramblings and no, smart alec, that is not a better title for my entire blog well it might be but … Shut up! Okay I seem to be the tiniest bit OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder), well apparently it is a common co-morbidity with autism. And I generally think…