Beads, beads, cabochons and life. Thursday, 9 June 2011. Oh joy - yet another shampooing session coming up. I have on average treated my children once a month since Christmas. Each time they have been cleared and every time, a few weeks later, back they come again. My DH is particularly sad about this - the nit nurse was the highlight of his pre-pubescent years, being the closest he could get to a big pair of boobs! .

For Greg and all who loved him. Originally posted on confessions of a serial titflasher. Last weekend I lost a friend. He slipped through my hands just at the last moment, at the point where things were so bad for him, they simply had to get better. But in truth, Greg was good.

Well anyway I am still on meds, have tried several times to reduce and just cannot do it mentally or physically. I have been discharged from CMHT care coordination since Spring last yr and am due for discharge with Shrink soon. A trip to GP tomoz is much needed to ensure I have enough meds and to offload a bit. The battle goes on! Getting the balance right in treating Schizophrenia. I am now considering wh.