How does one be a widow? I am one, but I don’t know how to be one. It’s a horrible word, isn’t it, conjuring up images of black, spiders, weeds and danger. Things that are dark, mystical and to be avoided. But I don’t want to be avoided. In the olden days, widows dressed inContinue reading “Is widowhood a question of black and white?”
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Why being Selfish at Sixty changed my life
It’s two years since I started this blog and in that relatively short space of time, so much has changed. I wrote it to mark my 60th birthday and to kick off my year of being ‘Selfish At Sixty’ – where each month I was going to do something lovely, new or adventurous. Where IContinue reading “Why being Selfish at Sixty changed my life”
The first one
Today is my 60th birthday. A few months ago when I was thinking about how I’d like to mark it there really was only one option for me – a massive, fun Glam Rock Disco Party where we dressed up in sequins and velvet and boogied the night away to ALL my favourite songs fromContinue reading “The first one”
Selfish At Sixty 