So here we are again, it’s been ages since I have written a blog, I have to say first of all a big thank you to everyone for the supporting emails and messages, and the two main purposes of me … Continue reading
After what felt like a decade in silence we all heard the doors behind us open, none of us moved our bodies just our heads, out came Michelle. She looked at us with a smile and said “alright let’s head … Continue reading
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Let’s all jump into a time machine and go forward eighteen years from the previous post, as a 29 year old man, everyday thoughts running through my head of the collective experiences. But the way I deal with these memories … Continue reading
“I see you in the rear view mirror” a lyric or a scene in a movie, where you see something there and it slowly gets smaller and smaller until it disappears into nothingness and you know that life will never … Continue reading
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Up the stairs I was walking, supporting my mother under my 11 year old body, as each step I walked I was scared not knowing what was going on, up each step felt like a day in time, I wanted … Continue reading
And so there we were…my Mum in the driver seat, me in the front passenger seat and my two sisters in the back seats, all looking out of the car windows. The car pulled up to this double story brick … Continue reading
This is my story and this story is true… The following takes place from 0-11yrs… And so we begin… The year is 1981, 30th July to be exact. Of course I don’t remember that date myself but I was there, … Continue reading
Hope this keeps you entertained until Sunday when my first official post beings, I’m not going to lie my first post might be confronting. Thank you to all who have subscribed so far, if you have stumbled across this blog … Continue reading
Hi All, After my jump into the blogger stratosphere I have been thinking about how best to get my story “out there”, so I have been thinking instead of randomly putting new posts up whenever I will commit myself to … Continue reading
Let’s get one thing straight, yes I’m a red head, some may say fanta pants, fire crotch or as the children at my work call me ranga. But you my friend may call me the Ginga Ninja. I’m proud of … Continue reading
