For how long i do not know... i have finally come to the conclusion that i just don't have the time for two accounts on here I may return in the future... who know's?

So i'll take this opportunity to thank you all very much for the support you've shown me on here it has been much appreciated

My good wishes to you all






My other self.


Hubby.


Daughter.


Clubs

No sun ever rose without setting,
For surely there cometh the night;
No night ever stayed, but begetting
The dawn, it departed in light.

No joy ever came without bringing
A shadow to tell us of grief;
To sorrow there ever is clinging
A something to render relief.

And therefore in life there remaineth
For joy and for sorrow a place,
And naught on the earth but containeth
A power its effects to efface.

Gird on then your armour of gladness
To combat despairing with scorn,
And live through your night-time of sadness
In hope of the glories of morn.

The poems of
Mackenzie Bell
1856/1930.




My other self.


Hubby.


Daughter.


Clubs

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My other self.


Hubby.


Daughter.


Clubs

Hello all, I do hope your doing fine It’s been a little manic here the last few days. Saturday we took a 275 mile round trip taking daughter back to uni’ then on to Son’s with the remainder of his ‘stuff’. Finally got back home just before 10pm… so that was just 11hrs travelling then with a few short stops, taking the kids shopping It felt like we were going to have the car removed from us by surgery
So Sunday… we sat around for some time doing absolutely nothing Neither of us wanted to see the car but we both needed to get out… & it was a lovely day, brilliant sunshine, fresh & crisp. So… a walk it was then (with in tow of course). Took a path we’ve not taken for some years… the old railway line, it used to be just a dirt path but a lovely surprise to find they’ve actually made a proper path & steps up/down Another round trip, taking in Asda along the way, just 3 ½ miles we flaked on return but it was so nice! Hubby say’s I looked like I’d been on the sunbed with goggles… for too long he didn’t look too different either
More time at last… I hope so I aim to start making a dent in the numbers, present in my inbox

’ss to all you lovely people



DESPONDENCY: A MOOD.

Often a word, a look, a jest,
Piercing the veil its depths concealing,
Awakens joy within my breast
I ne'er again had dreamed of feeling.

To hear the prattle of a child
Amid the summer daisies playing,
To gaze on Nature, stern and wild,
Or when her summer winds are straying;

To hear the tones of some loved air
Familiar in Life's morn of gladness,-
Small things, yet they dispel my care,-
Small things, yet how they heal my
sadness!

But, ah, their influence dies away,
Leaving life drear as when it found me,
Nay, yet more drear, for that one ray
Of sunshine it has shed around me.


The poems of
MACKENZIE BELL.
1856/1930.




My other self.


Hubby.


Daughter.


Clubs

DESPONDENCY: A MOOD.

Often a word, a look, a jest,
Piercing the veil its depths concealing,
Awakens joy within my breast
I ne'er again had dreamed of feeling.

To hear the prattle of a child
Amid the summer daisies playing,
To gaze on Nature, stern and wild,
Or when her summer winds are straying;

To hear the tones of some loved air
Familiar in Life's morn of gladness,-
Small things, yet they dispel my care,-
Small things, yet how they heal my
sadness!

But, ah, their influence dies away,
Leaving life drear as when it found me,
Nay, yet more drear, for that one ray
Of sunshine it has shed around me.


The poems of
MACKENZIE BELL.
1856/1930.




My other self.


Hubby.


Daughter.


Clubs