Monday 30 January 2012

My lifes to do list-the ones i want to share x

Funny enough my actual one is entitled I am scared of......!! !ODD!!

1. Eating a whole Melon.... don't ask! 
2. Learning a language (i would like this to be Africans) 
3. Travel around the USA.
4. Go to Canada in the Fall
5. Live abroad!
6. Learn some sign language
7. Do South Africa's Garden Route
8. Walk the 26.2 miles for Breast Cancer research
9. Get a tatoo
10. Adopt a child....or a few! 

x

Inspiration x



Wednesday 18 January 2012

being overwhelmed.....

I sit and i watch
i feel like the worlds passing by

I jump on
I want to jump off

So many things just floating round my head
but next thing, new thing, cant stop to think

I fill my life with stuff
Objects, people, doings & going on

I'm like the cat that cannot sit still

I want to cry
But i dont know why
Pent up inside
but is spose i need to take the ride

Be rough, toughen up, leap forward not fall back.

I cannot complain
I am not in pain
I will see that light one day
Shining moon in the night

I am not afraid to take a stand
keep putting a foot in front of the other
People depend on us,
depend on me.

Chin up,
let each day be a new discovery




Thursday 12 January 2012

Somethings to share xx

This has been in my mind for a while now. I have been thinking about how you want leave something behind. Try and change something. I have conflicting thing in my mind. Half of my body wants to finish my degree and then jump on a plane to South Africa help out back at the orphanage, get a visa and see where life takes me. Another option is to establish my career or chosen path here and after a few years take the plunge to abroad then. Or there's this crazy person in my head who just wants to find love and happiness and have a British career and a family. I know i can't have all of it. At some point my family or my friends or part of me has to be compromised. I have a friend who at 28 got married, pregnant and moved to Nigeria, Africa with her husband. It was because of his job, but she loves Africa so much. Just like i do. I miss it so much. I wish i could go back to the orphanage but then i wish i had the adventure of finding it again, something different. All i know is right now that.
This is me all over! Nothing more really needs to be said!


G'night All xx

Sunday 8 January 2012

Pictures that tell a thousand stories....Hold hundreds of memories....x

South Africa.

 I left half of my heart there, and one day i plan on re-joining it. Soon i hope. I lived their for 6 months of my life when i was 18 on a gap year. It changed me forever, for better, for worse. I volunteered in a children's home. One i miss everyday, long to enter again on day. But it gets me through each day, each early morning i face the day with my memories on my side. This photo isn't one i have ever really looked at before......i have hundreds of photos. This precious girl was v.poorly for a long time pf ,my stay, but with the right care and attention she grew stronger. I don't know what became of her, where she went but i do know i cared for her along with others. We made a difference, we gave this little girl a chance at life. SA is an amazing country, the sun rises, the sunset, time never matters, each moment comes and goes, their is no rush, people enjoy life,it almost feels like the people value it more. Once in a while we all need to stop and just think, look at our lives; are you happy? Are you content? Have you achieved your aspirations or your dreams?
When i say i miss SA everyday, i mean it, nowadays i don't tend to talk about my experiences there, as they feel like a long time ago, but they are ever present in my memories. If i talk about it i talk about my boy. The one i fell in love with. I have never been in love, but i was in love with him. He taught me the real meaning of unconditional love.


Here are three adorable children. Each from different backgrouds, families, lives but by some force they have been put together. They share everything from a bedroom, meal times, clothes, education to the same care givers, the same love. More than ever spending time with each group of children taught me how much each child deserves the love of a family, of a mother & a father. But this just isn't possible. The world isn't perfect, nor are we. When i think of my degree i am doing, i am doing it so one day i can live abroad and help children like these express themselves. But in all honesty, i could happily give it up tomorrow if i had a place to stay and could volunteer for years to come. But i know i need further education in order to not let it get boring. I see the smile on my face here and i wonder if i'll ever feel that happy again, its a happiness no one else can bring me but these children. I felt needed, loved in return, a love i have not felt since. A whole in my heart no one else can fill.



But for now i am happy, a different sort of happy. On one hand when i finish my degree i want a job here to establish may career, but one the other hand i want to run as fast as i can back their. Who knows what i'll do, i just have to trust that one day soon i will be back.

Cherish the moments you have, that you'll never get back. If i could smell that baby again, give my boy one last hug, tell him home much i love him, make a baby bottle, be jumped on my 8 toddlers at 6am, feel overflowing love, see the happiness in their eyes, the smiles widen across their faces when we played hide and seek, to comfort them when they cried, to wipe the tears away hold them close......i'd give a limb, probably anything. But now is not my time, i know that as painful as it is, i know i have to wait.

x

Friday 6 January 2012

My Dad.....x

I started writing this post a while ago but now seems like the perfect opportunity to do so!

My Dad is one of my best friends, i am such daddys girl. But more than that he is my hero, because he consistantly does everything to the best of his ability.
My Dad has no qualifications, none, but he has worked his way up in the theatre buisness and now runs a reginal theatre. He isn't in your face about his achievements-quite the opposite actually. Without both of my parents career choices i would not be where i am today. Who knows where i'd be! Sometimes life can get hard because the Arts is a life style choice not just a job. It consists of silly hours, hard craft and dedication. So sometimes i want to scream the theatre down when all i want is a conversation or cuddle from my dad and they just keep stealing him (by they i mean the building not people!) I have always wanted Dad to get the recognition he deserved for his work in his current job because 7 year ago when he came along they were almost about to close but they turned it around with him and JC at the helm.

And this year is going to be bigger than ever, Yesterday The Stage newspaper-The biggest theatrical paper in the UK names its top prizes. And CFT won Best Regional Theatre....which is a huge achievement. But to addd the iceing on the cake my dad was joint 6th out of 100 as the most influential person in UK Theatre 2011! MY DAD!!! Thats utter crazy, and i am soo proud.

Its a chance for me to go yeah thats my dad, the guy who brought me up, helped me find who i am
x