The magnets are healing so I string them across my face for my migraines. These migraines are blinding, so strong that I vomit and really can’t stand even a glimpse of light. But life goes on …

Everyone has their theory – I work too hard; it’s the concoctions I use; or it could be menopause. Who knows, probably a combination of all of them.

I’m well fed and have a bed, but I’m starved of love, starved of leisure, starved of security, worry about the children, too little time to myself. Being a mother is not an easy job.

Janine has the looks to be a Miss Universe, tiny waist, huge eyes and legs right up to her armpits. It would be her opportunity to break out from drudgery, see the world and meet a lot of new folk. Kids need more options, healthy outlets.

Is it wrong to want the best for them …

photo from Visual Verse, my entry wasn’t published …