Hiya, I’m Lynda Wilson. Just your average busy woman with career, three children, cat, dog, etc etc…
I guess as for most folk, life has its twists and turns; its joys and happinesses juxtapose with its alter-ego. I’ve decided to do this blog not for self-gratification or to counsel the acceptance of others but in the true spirit of hope that perhaps my musings, reflections and ramblings might strike a chord with you, resonating with either your own experiences or first-hand knowledge of other peoples’ situations.
I suppose in the grand scheme of things I am the human embodiment of Marmite; people do actually love me or hate me. I reckon the same pathos must therefore apply to my written word. I seek not to be loved or hated but merely to put out there my two penn’arth to get people thinking – the grease to your mental cogs, per se. So, whether you’re a Marmite lover or hater, what you get from me is based on real accounts, past and present. Organic words; from within me and of my very essence.
Without further ado, pull up a pew, grab a cuppa and a fistful of Hob Nobs and welcome to my complete and utter bobbins.
Lynda Wilson.
