For my dear old cat, bless her.
The Push Me-Pull You of Social Anxiety
My anxiety often makes me feel isolated and at odds with the rest of the world. It doesn’t fall neatly into one of those categories you see listed in books and on various websites. For me, the anxiety seems to be a Venn diagram which encompasses various anxieties and phobias. General? Tick. Agoraphobia? Tick. Social?…
The Night I Lost My Father
I watched you take your final breath…..
Catch-22
I sure don’t feel too hot….
Thank You
To all the Services
First Day of Spring
Leaves that choked my every drain
Shy
I think of all the things to say…..
Grandfather’s Photo
Your photo sits in pride of place
Insomniac
I stare into the darkness….
Good Vibrations?
The trouble with exercise is that it requires effort and motivation. I admit that I have a serious shortage of these qualities. Maybe I’ve spent too much time around cats because I see a period of exercise as a snooze wasted. However, I recently identified a need to tone myself up a bit but with…