My self-delusions are leaving me in the storm
I’ve always wondered if I gave up on my marriage too easily. I didn’t meticulously plan my wedding down to the last second, the dress was £80, the shoes from New Look, the evening reception at the village hall, the song for the first dance chosen as we arrived at the venue. For me it was all about the vows, not what format the day…
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Read More...I love me, who do you love?
Smidge Note: – It is time to get this blog back on the straight and narrow and out of password protected hell. I’m sure that in time they will be back, in fact I can promise that they will be back, but I don’t want to scream and moan right now, I want to write. I found the 30 days of truth on Hope Dies…
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I’m out on a beach, sat on a rock, thinking of you and the love I’ve got
Just over two and a half years ago, B and I went on our first date (proper date that is, not snogging a lot in a club somewhere) to the beach at North Berwick. It was May, the weather was scorching and I was wearing teeny tiny shorts. I may have made a good impression that day. We walked on the beach and had a…
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