Last Sunday night, I said goodbye to him again. Knowing he had to see a vet. That was all I knew. I cuddled him, then told him he can go. Thanked him for being my friend and loving me. Later I fell asleep with my hand held against his back.
I am working on a writing piece about expectations for how people with or given a disability diagnosis are supported. … More
I originally adapted this piece for Queensland Writer’s Centre’s monthly competition Right, Left, Write. I didn’t pass, but like this … More
Jesus Christ – I am soo proud of you!
Look how much energy you have got now! Sure, you’re not able to clean for three hours straight, like a few weeks ago, but you’re doing basic tasks to look after yourself.
I’m tired. Just turned off my computer again. Lying on my arm-chair. Been a very productive day at home. Just … More
Causes? Who knows? It feels like things built up one after the other. Computers and phones breaking one by one. … More
Youth Up Front Award Roma Street Parklands June 2003 “… and publishes ‘Cookies’ a street magazine that promotes the ideas … More
“You don’t care” Institutional racism and how you might judge me from my social media I have been escaping … More
Welcome to the club. Women have felt that way for centuries.
Hi, I don’t know about you, but I can’t really enjoy Christmas this year while countries are being destroyed. Still, … More