Bad Mother = Good Artist

So my delightful son Rainer (who is severely Autistic and who manages to just hurt me enough so people don't raise eyebrows LOL) took offense to my discipline methods yesterday (yes, it was yesterday - Wednesday). His regular afternoon support worker couldn't work yesterday, so it was just me and him for a couple of … Continue reading Bad Mother = Good Artist



I feel as though my worlds are on a collision course at the moment. You know you have different worlds, you compartmentalise your life into digestible chunks in order to survive (yes, Life is Survivor, and I am desperate somedays to be voted off the island!). The last few years have been particularly harrowing. The … Continue reading Collision