Time lapse photography is the only way to capture movement on a school morning.
It scares me and angers me all at once that men in a position of power (real or perceived) think that they can act however they want or take whatever they want; to feel that entitled and beyond reproach that they try to impose their will on others, by force if necessary.
I did other things. I forced myself to feel positive; I prayed a little more, specifically for an answer, although at the time I didn’t know what that answer was. I asked the Universe for an answer again, not knowing what that answer was.
Halloween visits me early this year.
We seem to be in a push/pull groundhog day where I feel that I’m losing out. Official decisions, external influences etc. have log jammed into a head fug that gives the feeling of skiing uphill.
“Dad; would a hurricane blow the hair off of someone with Cancer?”
all subsequent magpie spottings after the initial sighting are either null and void, or serve as confluence to earlier magpie signals.
I’m not saying I’ll never touch a drop again, but my eyes are wide open now.
I can’t get no sleep…
‘there was also the little matter of 12 separate injections in my gums to add to the experience’