Kiss it Better…

10th September 2025

Hello my most beautiful and precious starshine,

It’s 14.33. I hope you’re keeping really well my lovely, and you’re having a wonderful and exciting day. I’m keeping everything crossed it’s not too full on, and coffee’s taking good care of you. I do hope you’re okay and there’s no late night this week {} xxx

Here’s The Black Keys new album No Rain, No Flowers, for you to listen to later. I thought of you whilst I was listening to it. It’s a brilliant album. I hope you’ll love it too {} xx I just ordered a copy. I wish I could still brighten your day.

It’s great they couldn’t completely erase Banksy’s mural from the Royal Courts of Justice’s wall. It looks even more powerful now and a very haunting reminder. It would be lovely to think Banksy planned it this way. 

Truth can be hidden but never erased.The bastards scrubbed it off, but it's still visible.

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I feel very ill. I keep pushing myself to my absolute limit. Rest will put it right. My gynaecologist is lovely. I should get a call for an MRI scan of my pelvis soon. Hopefully it’s just the fibroids and nothing else. I’m bleeding for two to three weeks now. Thankfully it’s not heavy for most of that time. It’s a very long time to bleed though. 

It’s funny what we get used to and think it’s normal. I’m very good at doing this. I even almost convinced myself that the tiny chip was always there. I guess it’s easier than facing it…

It’s rest, shower, the wonderful Doctor and sleep. It’s therapy tomorrow and then dentist on Friday. Need to be well enough. 

It’s 15.00. Take the greatest care and gentlest of yourself my precious sweetheart {} xx Thoroughly enjoy your special quiet moment with coffee for me as well. As always, they’ll give you lots of magical healing love, hugs and kisses from me as well {} xxx

I love you and I’m hugging you with all my heart {} xxxx

I just finished posting this. It’s 15.15 {} xxx

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