Trelissick

A poem unearthing the stories of the trees of Trelissick.

Chapter Nine: Chasing Rainbows

Running was exactly what I needed, but it wasn’t until I started putting one foot in front of the other that I realised just how much I needed it.

I wish I knew then what I know now. So, I'm going back in time, and giving myself this starter pack

A celebration of Our Patty... x

Perhaps it's time I owe you an explanation.

A reflection on friendships lost and insight gained.

I carry the ocean: a pocket full of sand.

Infertility Imposter Syndrome.

Crochet is easy; you just tie holes together with string. (As featured in Dear Damsels & The TTC Tribe)

Grief doesn't get lighter, you just learn to carry the load.