4 in the Morning

It’s 4 in the morning, and I’ve been awake since just gone 3. I’m not sure if I’ve not slept at all, or if I’ve woken up ridiculously early. But whatever, here we are. This blog is about my life since my husband left back in February 2019, and I don’t have the right to…

No Woman is an Island

This blog is my story. I don’t have the right to tell anyone else’s story. The trouble is, other people’s stories are buffeting me from side to side at the moment. No woman is an island – although I feel like one, with waves crashing all around me and nothing much I can do about…