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Dating Story Number 15: Bumble Dating App. London, Age 62 Height 5’8. Tarot Card The Star

Credit Me. I matched with the Star on Bumble dating app but recognised him straight away. He sent me a message immediately but no mention of knowing me. I bit the bullet and said, “I met you a year ago at a funeral, I’ve a very good memory” He was somewhat surprised and taken aback but didn’t say he remembered me. I actually thought I was unforgettable at that funeral Still not everyone has a good…

The Hairdryer, the Flowers and the Very Handsome Doctor

8 Hours in A&E With My Mum

Dating Story Number 14: Bumble Dating App. London. Age: 59, Height: 6ft. Tarot Card: Five of Cups.

Photo by Julia Ivanina on Unsplash I matched with the Five of Cups on Bumble dating app. If I had followed the Burnt haystack method, I wouldn’t have matched with him. For example, he wants someone to make him laugh because he has a good sense of humour, plus he doesn’t do ‘DRAMA’. But if I’m honest, I wouldn’t match with anyone at all if I followed the method 100 percent. We chatted very briefly…

Sometimes All You Can Do Is Laugh

Goldfish in catheters, hanging washing and bed baths

Alpine Divorce: It’s Not Just on Mountains

A woman would never do this to another woman.

Workplace Bullying: It Was a Good Day If No One Cried

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Pay £1,000 or Die: The Email That Sent My Family Into Meltdown

Photo by iMattSmart on Unsplash Hundreds of people are scammed every day. I see it through my work in adult social care. Criminals target the elderly, the vulnerable, the lonely and the isolated. They promise love and friendship and everything else. I recently watched a series about romance fraudsters who conned people out of thousands of pounds. Many of the victims had never even met the person…

Memoirs 1912-1945: Being sent to Wales to take charge of the American Tomahawks.

By Reg Harvey (My grandad) Part 24

I Thought Men Had Changed. Then I Met a Young Woman in Sainsbury's

A chance conversation in the cereal aisle made me question whether I'd become invisible.... or whether something else was going on.

The Fortune Tellers Lie And The Heather Sellers Curse

Photo by Hulki Okan Tabak on Unsplash I’ve spent my whole life believing something better was just around the corner… Why? because I was told so, but it never quite materialised. I blame the curse of the heather seller that lived in Wembley where I grew up as a kid. My mum always being superstitious and not chancing it, would often buy heather from the sellers. I remember the little bundle of…