What is Dyspraxia-Apraxia
The Dyspraxia Foundation describes developmental dyspraxia as "an impairment or immaturity of the organisation of movement. It is an immaturity of the way the brain processes infor...
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Tuesday November 24, 2009
STORY WALL
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well the first step to a healthier feeling me is gettin a normal sleep pattern! as i work 4 nights, ten hour shifts and am a single mum of 2 i only get to sleep between school runs! usually 9am-2.30p...
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Gone back into my tower of isolation. Redonned my armour and picked up shield and sword. There goes my happy ending as all the time we were just pretending.
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Did a 7 mile bike, then 2.4 mile run to accompany wife. Fun!1 Recommendation2 Comments
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Your fingers gently wrap around the searing edgesT...
Riddles Sep 09, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Your fingers gently wrap around the searing edges
The gaps opening in the once whole urn
Looking in on life and love, hoping it was your turn
But it fractured, smashed by wayward hands
And feet, watched over always – from a distance
Watched and occasionally polished
Now it’s broken – beyond repair
And no glue can fix these holes
These cracked edges, the faded paint
The lost resemblance t...1 Recommendation -
Pushing my fingers into the bowlKneading the thick...
Riddles Sep 09, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Pushing my fingers into the bowl
Kneading the thick dough
The pulsing ingredients emanate negativity
Angry throes painfully squash the diminutive plasticine
The yellow moulds rise, a miniature vacuum leaving nothing
Nothing, but empty space
The miniature loaf, a morsel of misery
Moulded in moments, the vessel of delivery
Empty and free, the beatings relinquish suffering
Moving the form about the bowl, th...1 Recommendation -
A sharp corner shatters the still silenceThe surfa...
Riddles Sep 02, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009 |
A sharp corner shatters the still silence
The surface trembles and jerks
Falling away, out from shock
The tears loosen the glue
All falling down - open to view
The masked morsel of identity revealed
Reviled but held accountable, there
For those to see – the truth of what is
Or shall be, of who and what – the why
Or how
The cluttered remains of hidden identities,
Silver slivers shine solemnly, gl...1 Recommendation -
The fine tendrils taut, tearing at open woundsDang...
Riddles Aug 31, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009 |
The fine tendrils taut, tearing at open wounds
Dangling, threads frayed and moods staid
The vines wind, like a python squashing the life,
The love and hope out of the moment
The network strands like crossed wires, over
And over again, forming a frame of miscommunication
Agony and despair, watch as new lines storm the body
Tearing at the lungs and the heart, taking the life
From what was left, a lump of ...1 Recommendation
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Your fingers gently wrap around the searing edges
The gaps opening in the once whole urn
Looking in on life and love, hoping it was your turn
But it fractured, smashed by wayward hands
And feet, watched over always – from a distance
Watched and occasionally polished
Now it’s broken – beyond repair
And no glue can fix these holes
These cracked edges, the faded paint
The lost resemblance t...1 Recommendation -
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