This article is about my job as an Avon Lady.

The ability to apply a mask which soon fades when the tears start to fall…

A story about a young girl and how her mother turned to drugs and abuse because of a family death; written in a diary format.

A poem about a barometer.

We are forever creating ourselves to look impressive and be excepted. No wonder we all have been trained to live under a shelter of lies. This has now become the norm. So we will continue to lie and the lie will become a part of life. Until one day we will all wake up and realise. This whole life was a make up just to stage our plays.

This is a blog concept I started early in the year to entertain and, hopefully, surprise myself. I decided to expose a few secrets (some silly, some serious) to poke fun at myself and had a little merriment. It turned into four rather short, quirky installments. Hope you enjoy.

An original poem about being yourself because chances are, you’ll shine brighter and be happier than the people who pretend to be what they’re not.

Oh yeah, the make up…

Girls can be difficult, but I am glad that God gave her to me!

A true story about what happens when girls get together for a sleep over. No, its not pillow fights and sunshine.