"A hero only appears once the tiger is dead."
-- Burmese Proverb
How are you all?
I'm in the depths of despondency, like a pail of gloom has been cast over me. I can't explain.
Soon, I'll be off to hospital, to King's Lynn this late afternoon, and thereafter I don't know. Tonight, I'll be placed inside the plastic shell for 40 minutes or more.
I'll still be able to blog from the hospital, if my heart desires.
Last night I decorated the house Christmas tree, and unearthed many old goodies from the past in the process, also discovered some saved Christmas cards too.
My Malaysian friends were supposed to visit me this festive season, but I'll be laid-up somewhere within the NHS, which is actually a good thing, but no cause for celebration. I am grateful though.
In preparation for tonight's treatment, I had to remove my treasured necklace...something I really dislike doing, as it was handed to me in the Philippines as a kind of good luck charm.
I'm unhappy for this post, for which I apologise, but VERY unusually for me, my positivity has seeped away, drained, and all I feel is coldness and loneliness.
All the best dear friends, see you and on.
love,
lauren6
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The weather is something too bitter; there is a slight sprinkling of snow this morning, but the frost has been so hard for some days that they are skating in Green Park and the Regent's Park.
-The Hon. E. Stanley, December 9th, 1844
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Southern Sun
Written by Oakenfold, Werner, Rizzo Muhoberac.
Vocals: Carla Werner
Piece by piece
I release
once was mine
now undone
turned blue like New
Orleans
and went down like
a southern sun
I still feel you
beneath my skin
and I'm tempted
to throw my senses in
'cos its easier to fly
than to face another night in southern sun
and the truth comes back around
in the air to set me free
set me free
you last like a song
I'm deflated
I am pieces on the wind
unrelated
I still feel you
beneath my skin
and I'm tempted
to throw my senses in
'cos its easier to fly
than to face another night of southern sun
and your love is all around
in the air to set me free
set me free
'cos its easier to fly
Than to face the way I feel sincerity
and the truth comes back around
in the end to set me free
set me free
-One of my all-time favourite songs-
set me free













