Kamala
1 week ago
When I started this blog in March 2008, I was steadily losing my grip, trying to cope with mum's (undiagnosed at that point) dementia and full time work. Prozac eventually saved me from total meltdown and mum spent her last couple of years much more settled in a care home. She died, aged 92, on 10 November 2011. Life will be very different from now on............
4 comments:
How peculiar! I haven't noticed that happening on your blog but, like you, I'd be very annoyed by such fly postings.
It's in my nature to respond this way, but when I saw "leave my blog alone!" I instantly took it personally and thought I must have offended you. It took a moment for me to pick up the courage to read on.
I really must grow a spine.
Wow. I have not seen this. What nerve!
lol Greg! I have changed the post title in case any other readers out there share your delicate sensibilities! Being spineless doesn't necessarily mean being weak - think of jellyfish and their stings! And it means you can always touch your toes. Anyway, spines only increase the likelihood of backache, be fab and floppy instead :-)
Hi Emily, I'm even noticing this strange phenomenon (can't type or say that word without thinking of Sesame Street - 'phenomenon doo doo de dudoo, phenomenon doo doo de doo) cropping up in emails I receive. Must do a virus checker..
I lost 7 pounds last week eating Belladonna.
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