Caring for a loved one who is in constant pain can be an emotional roller-coaster. Not every carer is the same. — I’m not an employed carer. I’m a stay-at-home who looks after my husband who has chronic pain, though I’m still a carer. I love my husband, and I wouldn’t be without him for the whole world. I do a lot of things when he is in pain. I help him…

A Memoir For My Children. — The song below has a special meaning to me and is of important significance to this memoir, which is a true story from a chapter of my life that turned my world upside down. 2011 is a year I never forgot, though…

It’s not just related to mental health. — We are all different as people. We, Do things differently Go through different levels of traumatic events Have different thoughts Think differently Don’t all have the same sexual orientation Come from different backgrounds and cultures Deal with our emotions and mental health differently Have different personalities We are all individuals…

A tale of friendship — It was raining outside and there wasn’t much to do. I felt down and fed up. Instead of sitting there looking like the wet weekend, it was outside, I picked up my umbrella and headed to Carly’s, my favorite cafe. Carly’s was the cheapest Cafe in town, and it only…

It gives me the love I need. — I ignored everything this morning. I ignored my work, housework, the phone, and even my partner as he snored next to me. I picked up my other love. That gorgeous, hot, sexy, warm body sat right next to me. I couldn’t help it! My day was stressful and I needed…

I won’t eat you! — You’re sitting at my table and you look all posh, But I really couldn’t eat all that nosh! Creamy, textured walls, Tasty chocolate dripping like silky waterfalls! I must refrain from this sugar-coated temptation, Though my mouth waters like it’s gone insane! I think of all the calories, Which means…

A short poem about brown eyes and love — Your brown eyes remind me of golden sunsets; Your brown eyes remind me of soft brown Autumn leaves, that fall from the trees in Fall. Your brown eyes remind me of love; And, all that is given in love, isn’t all that is received; For the gift of love goes…

A humor poem about not wanting to eat too much veg — “Five a day”, that’s what they said, And they nearly blew my head! I told them, “I can’t eat too much veg,” And they sent me straight to bed! So here I sit with my hands on my head, Because I have a headache after eating, Too much veg. “Five…

A Poem About A Nightmare Of War — A continuous path lies ahead, taking me through the land of the dead; My head fills with loud wails and moans, Then I realize that I’m not alone. I walk and walk, there is no ending to this terrible pain of suffering. I see a poltergeist flying for me, I…