A Limp....

Today I went to Cockle Bay beach— I lived there 1998-2001, a difficult time in my life, I was left with unanswered questions but had to move on. That’s life my dear friends; when stuff happens we want to know ‘why did this happen to me?’  Whether we get an answer or not we have to pick ourselves up and move on with a limp.

Many years ago someone told me never trust anyone without a limp and it makes sense. Hurts, disappointments, failures, rejection etc make us more humble, gentle, patient and compassionate human beings.