For me, home is a person, not a place. My circuits have blown I know it’s self-imposed And all I have shared, and all I have loved Is all I’ll ever own But something has changed I feel so alive My life just blew up, I’d give it all up I’ll depressurize Oh, oh, oh, ten … Continue reading Home Is Where The Heart Is
The constant fear I suffer as a parent. My little girl struggles with her social skills. She is two years old and isn’t talking. We are waiting for an appointment, for speech therapy. For her development, we agreed it was best if she started nursery, in an attempt to socialise her. She starts in September, I haven’t questioned it. Then I was scrolling through Facebook and saw a post about a child going to pre-school. Normal, logical post, great idea I thought and then bam it hit me. Crippling anxiety at the thought of my little girl going to nursery.
The sweetest sound in the whole wide world Is listening to you laugh my sweet little girl. Thank you for reading — For updates on all my writing, please check me out on Patreonor join my email list for my social media course.
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I may not have felt you grow in me I may not have felt you kick inside I feel you when you are happy I feel you when you are sad You look like me You behave like me You are the very best of me Genetics are irrelevant, you are my daughter