by Katy | Nov 22, 2019 | Brain Food
We’d already sat in this little office, hidden down the maze of corridors in Prince Philip hospital, four times over the last few months. Each time we had watched and smiled encouragingly while my mum was asked to remember an address, asked to say as many words as she...
by Katy | Nov 14, 2019 | Brain Food
It took a long time, but I finally know myself very well, and I am fully aware that if I don’t set an intention to be playful and to laugh, I simply won’t. I used to tend to be all too serious about everything (sometimes it still creeps in). I’d be sat tight...
by Katy | Nov 11, 2019 | Diary
“Be more Bruno” Those were the words that I spoke from on top of a huge hill as me and my mum’s gorgeous dog sat and watched the sunset over our beautiful Welsh homeland. Bruno has cancer, he has had an eye removed, has a massive tumour on his head, and now the skin...
by Katy | Nov 6, 2019 | Diary
When my body speaks, I must ALWAYS listen. In the summer, I left my full time, active, outdoors job. It was a wonderful job in so many ways, but my time had come, and I needed growth. Since leaving, I have worked hard on every aspect of my life and was feeling proud...
by Katy | Nov 5, 2019 | Brain Food
Initially, my mum just seemed a little forgetful; maybe she missed the odd word out when she was talking, or she’d lose track in conversations of the words already spoken. She’d walk into a room and forget why she was there, or she’d get frustrated and tongue-tied...
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