Single, Unemployed, Homeless And Brushing 30. Failing Miserably At Life?

  In my tearly 20’s I was sure I had my life all mapped out. By the age of 30 I was going to have made my way to the top of the Alfred Hospital’s Dietetic Department, be well and truly married and about to pop out a baby or two. Never in my wildest... Continue Reading →

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Poem: I Am Not A Saint, I am Not A Sinner

  I lived a life one time ago, A life I thought was real A life of no caution A life of no peace Having friends and pleasures Satisfying immediate hunger Yet no peace I loved and satisfied my flesh Much smiles with my teeth Much tears in my soul Down, down my slate came... Continue Reading →

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