After that horrible Christmas, things got a little better at home. And by that I mean we didn’t fear that our mother was dead for a good while. She was still drinking more than she should be, we didn’t say anything as she seemed a bit happier in herself. She was still in her relationship …
The calm before the storm
The last couple of blogs may have felt like nothing much was happening, that’s because it wasn’t. We had a limited time left with our mother and it was ‘the calm before the storm’. The beginning of this blog will feel the same. I am so grateful for the down time, it was necessary. I, …
Finding Becky
The ages of 12, 13 and 14 were all about finding things for me. Finding out more about my mother, finding a boyfriend, finding the Church and finding alcohol. It was all going on. Finding out about my Mother I don't remember how this came about (or where my mother was), but I remember my …
Self Preservation to Self Love 