The Writing Itch, Reading and Farewell 2014.
I hope that everyone had a great Christmas and that you can still move after being gluttons.
I still have about a ton (rough estimate ha ha) of chocolate to eat. I’ll struggle on – somehow!
Over the Christmassy days I didn’t write but by Saturday morning I needed to write, like an itch that needed to be scratched, and so I entered three competions and I wrote a poem about my 2014 which I’ve pasted in below.
I’ve been reading a lot in the last few days, a little of War and Peace, that equates to a 150+ pages so I’m progressing nicely through Part 2, some of a biography about Alice of Athlone, one of Queen Victoria’s granddaughters, and a book that I haven’t read since I was at school (20 odd years ago.)
I found “The Very Bloody History Of Britain (Without The Boring Bits) The First Bit.” by John Farman by accident while browsing on Amazon and it was as funny to me yesterday as it had been then.
I recommend it if you are new(ish) to British history and want to learn in a “fun and with comic illustrations” kind of a way.
The rediscovery of a book from the past was a surprise bonus gift this Christmastime.
Tolstoy is beckoning today, War and Peace needs stamina but it’s a fabulous book.
I think the Russian influence is taking over my book purchases too, I’ve also bought a biography on Catherine the Great but I love history so no complaining here!
I hope you have a very happy and healthy 2015 and thanks for following me. It’s really appreciated. X
Speak to you next year!!
2014: Miracle Upon Miracle
At the start of this year my mental health was not what it should be
The weight of OCD and PTSD were expertly overwhelming me
But these last twelve months have shown me that miracles are real
That the hand of cards from the deck is not always a rum deal
Team Jo, as I’ve christened us, Mum, the therapist, doctor and I
Have worked solidly to strengthen me and answer the whys
But it must be acknowledged with gratitude and unrelenting zeal
That without God’s love, precious faith and His ears open to appeals
I, a mere mortal, may have let my fighting spirit gasp, stutter, die
But there’s a wondrous light peeking from my reawakening eyes
Life is returning, the illnesses are fading and to them I shan’t yield
I have walked a stony path but blessedly supported I approach healed
As the New Year bell sounds delicate buds of bountiful joy I can foresee
I reflect that in 2014 the true Jo came back and she is alive within me.
Posted on December 29, 2014, in amazon, Books, christmas, history, inspiration and tagged attitude, book, competition, creativity, e-book, enjoy life, fun book, fun history, reading, war and peace. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.