I know how to make mistakes Wasn't grown enough to fake them Everybody makes mistakes Do we live and learn to brave them? Writing, to some, does not come easy. To me, it comes perhaps a little too easy. Some would most probably say or agree, I talk too much. Generally, speaking about nothing of …
Continue reading Do you like walking in the rain? When you think of love, do you think of pain…?
Give me all of your prayers to sing And I'll turn the night into the skylight of day I got a taste of paradise I'm never gonna let it slip away Heaven can wait... When I look back on my child hood, I think of happiness. I was loved very much, by everyone around me. …
If we make it or we don't, we won't be alone When I see your light shine, I know I'm home.. Heartbreak can show its ugly self in many forms. Breakups are one; I know I have had a few messy and heart-breaking moments where I thought I wouldn't get over the heartache. That I …
Continue reading I can’t see you, but I hear your call, Baby, hold on now we’re going home…
And they say time's a healer; how long is this burn supposed to last.. It is a bittersweet moment when your Mum who has alcohol related dementia remembers that it is October and you were born some time in that month. I say bittersweet because she could not walk to the shop and get a …
Continue reading Hearts aren’t supposed to hurt like that, they’re not supposed to break so fast…
My beautiful Mum, she is 55 years old and she has alcohol related dementia and kidney disease. I touched on this area of my life briefly in my first post, and now I feel like I am a bit more ready to let you in. My Mum, Maggie, was taken into hospital with stage 5 …
Continue reading Everybody’s got somebody to lean on, put your body next to mine and dream on…
Being Becka 