being Assessed

Assessment will remain with us from the cradle to beyond the grave. Scarcely have we taken our first breath before we have a label fastened to our wrists, giving weight at, and method of, birth, and somewhere, our first file has already been opened. And even in death we cannot escape the assessors - obituary-writers (for the famous), just family, workmates and friends (for the rest of us).

what's Love like?..

You ever put your arms out and spin really really fast?....

No?.. Try it..

Yes?.. Well, that's what love is like. It makes your heart race. It turns the world upside down. But if you're not careful, if you don't keep your eyes on something still, you can lose your balance. You can't see what's happening to the people around you.You can't see that you're about to fall...

I fell..