To get thinner and healthier... To attend more craft fairs... To get more freelance jobs in different types of events... To read more... To organise my own events... To dance... To travel with P... To have a girls only weekend with I and C... To go walking more with the doggies... To start writing again... To be happy!
Just re-read one of my 'draft only' posts (now 4 months old) and it hit me like a brick to the face... so accurate, so poignant and so helpless...
Whenever I am feeling worse, more depressed or needing to talk, I tend to crawl back into my shell. However, every now and again I reach out to friends and end up listening to their problems and conforting them. Maybe in handsight my issues are not that important after all...
Ever knew exactly what you wanted and when achieved, realised you might have been totally wrong?
Esta coisa de nos morrerem estrelas famosas que nunca conhecemos pode-nos passar ao lado ou pode ter o impacto de um murro no estômago. A Bacall faz uma falta danada a um mundo de memória cada vez mais curta e sem grande noção do que é ter classe natural, mas o Robin Williams era o meu inigualável John Keating. Se isso não bastasse ele era o meu Pan e quem me conhece entende o que isso significa.
Até breve capitão.
