January symbolizes new beginnings, influenced by its namesake, Janus, the Roman god reflecting on past and future. The author, born in January, cherishes the month's flowers—carnations and snowdrops—representing loyalty, compassion, hope, and rebirth. Embracing themes like Dry January, the author shares personal insights on reducing alcohol and caffeine for improved wellness, while promoting mental health awareness through journaling. This month encourages a gentle start to the year.
The Journey
A Review of Last Year, 2025
In her reflection on the past year, Morag Noffke shares insights about the pressures of social media and the importance of introspection over resolutions. She highlights her fitness journey, gratitude for newfound friendships, and small victories in a new environment. Noffke encourages viewing struggles as challenges and emphasizes self-care practices while expressing hopes for a fulfilling year ahead in 2026.
Winter Poem
Almost winter's Shortest day The frost liesOn the leeward face.As the low sun traversesAlong the rolling hill topsBarely making it before noon And exiting just as soon.Sun goes down Mist rolls inWe're set for Another Long Night It is14.40 I thought I wouldn't post again till January but I had a bit of spare time … Continue reading Winter Poem
May You Be Blessed.
We have two weeks till the end of the year. The Family are coming to visit for Christmas and Derek takes some well deserved leave. I'm going to be somewhat distracted by living in the moment and savouring it all with family and friends. I wish you all a wonderful holiday season, whether it's Chanukah … Continue reading May You Be Blessed.
The Road…
As I drive to my destination along the River Tweed My heart settles...I can see the farmland and the rolling hills Softened by the damp air.It hasn't rained today but everything is still wet from the day before.The winter-green is greener Than I imagined were possible.The buildings, grey, to match the day.It's a two o'clock … Continue reading The Road…
Establishing Expectations & Rapport with A Therapist
The post discusses the author's second therapy session, emphasizing the importance of establishing needs and expectations early in the therapeutic relationship. The author shares personal insights into their requirements for a therapist, the impact of trust, and the significance of a supportive environment. This session focused on preparing for deeper discussions on past struggles, creativity challenges, and family dynamics, laying a foundation for future work.
Dear Phoenix…
The content reflects on living with chronic illness and the cycles of suffering and healing, likening this experience to the myth of the Phoenix. It emphasizes the importance of self-compassion, resilience, and forgiveness in facing personal struggles. The author encourages individuals to embrace their unique journeys, acknowledging the pain while finding renewal and strength in their transformation. Each day offers an opportunity to rise again.
My Friday Studio:Sitting in My studio
Today was a time for mostly resting and connecting; connecting with my old journals as I puttered around. It's only as we slow down that we find the gems to share with each other.That was today's studio time. When I sit... When I sit in the sunBy the window Slowly sipping my teaI feel the … Continue reading My Friday Studio:Sitting in My studio
First Snow, This Morning
We have snow On the hillsOpposite us. Just a dusting. Like icing sugar Sprinkled on a cake. The river flowsSalmon pinkunder the sun riseAnd dogs playIn the park below.No wonder DJumped back into bedFeeling like an icicle As he cuddled close to me.Now the earth prepares To sleep under Blankets of snow I find myself … Continue reading First Snow, This Morning
Storm Amy Passed Over Us
Morag documents her anxiety and experiences while Derek worked on constructing his office amidst the approaching Storm Amy. Despite initial good weather, high winds caused a portion of the roof to blow off. After assessing damage the next morning, Derek worked to secure it, ultimately succeeding as the storm subsided.
Morag Noffke 