Hello. I am Kathy B...
I am a human. I write to inspire, entertain, & make myself less insane. Grab a cuppa-delicious and stay for a while; the crumpets are on me.
Sunday, 20 September 2015
'People don't expect you to feel in any way lucky when you have a terminal cancer diagnosis, but I am. I'm so lucky. I absolutely treasure every tiny moment. What a blessing to see the world like that.'
I work in Digital Communications at a hospice. It's a job that means I've shared the stories of a lot of dying people: dying people with a prognosis. A year. Six months. Three. At a push.
Sunday, 30 August 2015
He kissed her, his arms wrapped tightly around the curve of her back as his tongue weaved gently into her mouth, his lips consuming hers, his fingertips teasing the base of her spine.
'Do you have any idea,' he muttered softly, 'how much I missed you.' He turned his head and nudged her cheek away from his face, beginning a trail of soft kisses down her neck and along her collarbone.
Tuesday, 4 August 2015
Wednesday, 22 July 2015
'What are you doing?', he asked, a broad, sympathetic smile spreading across his face as mine dissolved into a crumpled, soggy mess. 'It's not like I'm going to war.'
Monday, 13 July 2015
I know, I know. You made your mum rush out first thing this morning to buy you the latest Jacqueline Wilson book, didn't you? Its crisp, inviting, DELICIOUS-NEW-BOOK-SMELL pages are waiting for you on your bedside cabinet, and you've been anticipating kicking off your pink, flashing trainers, shutting yourself away, and curling up with it all day long. But it's me. YOU! You, from the future! How cool is that?! Let me steal you for just a couple of minutes. There are a few things I'd like you to know.
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