I am offering this as my contribution to the first Sunday Confessionals hosted by Oloriel for MLMM. Find out more here
I remember writing it and how I was feeling at the time. Reading it now, I don’t have children of my own, but somewhere there are foster kids that came into my care and I hope I made a difference to their lives, giving them support, encouragement and security when they needed it.
I have found my soul mate in Hubby, someone who loves me unconditionally for the person I am, not what is expected and cannot imagine my world without him in it. I am content with my life and even more so that I have someone to share it with.
I wrote this many years ago as an Exercise and entitled it “A Soul In Torment”.
We were all given the first line and had to make up the rest.
The thing is, I can’t recall any of the other circumstances, such as what was going on in my life, who I was with, or where I was when it all came about. I’m not even sure of the year, which is possibly 1974 as that was the year I attended a poetry course in Devon.
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