Tag Archives: real life

Invisible me

Posted on 23 April 2020 by Juliet

Something strange has happened since the 17th of March at noon precisely – I have disappeared. But not entirely. Whilst inside my home, my husband, my daughter, her boyfriend, and the cat can all still see me perfectly well. I … Continue reading →

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Letter to my Friend

Posted on 21 March 2020 by Juliet

Dearest Optimism, Where have you gone? You were here until last week but I can’t find you now. I’ve looked and looked. Sometimes I catch a quick glimpse of your face in the shadows, but then it fades to nothing … Continue reading →

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Listen, it’s Summer…

Posted on 21 June 2018 by Juliet

Summer is in the sounds. Not in the date, although I have to go with the original and official one of today. Nor the long hours of sunshine, nor the heat they sweep through the stifling streets. Summer enters through … Continue reading →

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Linked at the seams

Posted on 21 April 2018 by Juliet

Words have eluded me since the 12th of April when my lovely big cousin suffered a massive heart attack and tragically died. He was buried this morning on the island in the north of Scotland which he had made his … Continue reading →

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In Memory

Posted on 21 October 2017 by Juliet

Exactly one year ago today my mother-in-law died alone in a stark hospital room near our home, after fighting hard for three months against an unknown, unnamed enemy. Nobody could tell us exactly what disease she was suffering from, but … Continue reading →

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Spider-Woman

Posted on 8 October 2017 by Juliet

Why on earth did I end up doing this job? I have no recollection whatsoever of applying for it, being interviewed, negotiations taking place, a contract being signed, or a big monthly salary being transferred to my bank account every … Continue reading →

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Safranix

Posted on 28 August 2017 by Juliet

What exactly is this? A newly discovered planet? Cookery channel? Perfume with a yellow tinge? Justin Bieber’s latest album with an Indian sitar playing in the background? Asterix’s new dog? None of them (as far as I know anyway). It … Continue reading →

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The Bench

Posted on 18 July 2017 by Juliet

There were four of them. Like parrots sitting on a perch, squawking and preening. The three ladies were ruffling their white-feathered heads and the gentleman was sitting watching, touching his own balding crown with a worn and wrinkled claw. Their … Continue reading →

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Where were you Dr House?

Posted on 22 November 2016 by Juliet

We went back yesterday, exactly one month later, looking for answers. I was really only there as support. A cane for my husband to lean on as we walked back into the building, back into the sights and sounds and … Continue reading →

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Sleeping Beauty

Posted on 21 October 2016 by Juliet

If I hadn’t known better I would have sworn you were simply asleep. Your eyes were peacefully closed, your mouth resting and at ease and your cheek was warm under my hand. I was sure I could see the almost … Continue reading →

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