I love books. I love the quiet comfort of reading them, savouring them, getting lost in them, and learning from them. I love the look and feel of them. I love the smell of the paper. There was a time … Continue reading
The evening before Cybermummy I took a train for the first time in years to London Paddington. I approached the ticket office at my journeys starting point like an eager puppy, my huge bag swinging heavily against my legs as … Continue reading
I was born in the late hot summer of 1975. I have the scars to prove it. Cold metal forceps dug deep into baby soft flesh, tugging, pulling, splitting the skin. My poor mother. She was only nineteen. Very soon … Continue reading
When I first set up my blog and published my first post, I only really thought about the possibility of people reading it in quite specific, personal terms. As in: am I sure I can live with the fall-out if … Continue reading
Today me and Eldest Son took a long journey through the Brecon Beacons to one of my favourite places in the entire world. The sun was shining, the spring flowers and lambs were all out in abundance, and it was … Continue reading
I am about to commit what I hear from certain sections of the blogging community is a cardinal sin. In the interests of making things crystal clear for those of you that might prefer to run screaming, and just in … Continue reading
Would be helpful I suppose. Many interesting and colourful characters people my life, the main ones being: My Children: Eldest Son (age 11) Middle Son (age 6) The Youngest. Daughter (age 3) Father of Eldest Son – Mr D. Father … Continue reading
I wanted to write a specific introductory page about blogging itself. Why I do it, why I do it the way I do it, and why I like it. I suppose I feel that if you can be bothered to … Continue reading
Yes by all means, please do. You can e-mail me at gappysinglemum@yahoo.co.uk All constructive feedback will be appreciated: suggestions on how to improve things, stuff you particularly liked, ideas you’d like to share. Although can I just say now that … Continue reading
