It has been a few months since my last blog / apology for not writing often enough... nothing's changed.
Blessing we often forget to count
It is surprising at least, that I had any amount of profound thought from two days worth of daytime television. However, I did. Oprah, for two days in a row has had very sobering programmes of families who are so much less fortunate that mine. The first show featured a little girl, of seven, who suffered with schizophrenia. The parents chose to cope with it by living in two seperate apartments and raising their younger 'normal' child seperately and obviously living seperately at night, swapping and alternating each day. Living with such an intense love for their daughter yet having the daily stress of knowing she cannot be left alone or by herself with anyone else, is just mindblowing to imagine. The second Oprah show featured the stories of child after child who was abducted. Distraught parents, weary from the fight, some for 20 years now, begged fellow Americans to help them find their children. Parents who had last tucked their baby into bed and woken up to an empty cot, ano...
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