Walking the Never-When

As A Mother For Many And A Victim Of Workplace Trauma And Abuse At The Hands Of Corporate Care. There Comes A Time When You Bend Break Or Use Art Therapy To Warp Reality And Rebuilt Yourself To Be The Catalyst For The Change That You Desire. Change That Has A Purpose When The Spiritual Representative Of The Continental Land Mass Of Australia Turns Up In A Borrowed Body To Motivate This Multi-Tasking Mother To Leave The Arms Of Her Lover And Orchestrate Universal Expansion With The Aid Of Cookies And Cold Tea. This Story May Be Strange Or An Obvious Repeat Of What You Know. To Have Been Written In Code Upon Your Dna. With A Spoonful Of Therapy To Aid Conversation And Community Connectivity. You Will Find This Tale Weird Yet To Feel It Strangely To Be True.. Weird They Had Called Me As I Sit Amongst The Fringe. Weird But Good My Co-Workers Said When I Was The Mouthpiece For Their Concerns. Weird But Ours The Family Boasts As I Worked Myself To The Bone To Create For Others A Sanctuary And For Them A Loving Home.. Now Facing Menopause And With A Midlife Crisis Long Overdue.I Am Embracing My Weirdness To Write Stories To Ignite Change And Conversation In People Like You. I Am The Sober Driver Who Will Get You Safely Home. I Am An Australian Survivor And Walked With The Me2 Movement Beating A Drum.. Why Are We Still Burning Fossil Fuel Instead Of Harnessing The Sun. . I Am A Frustrated Woman Who Is Raising Her Voice Because My Country Has Told Me That Climate Change Is No Longer A Choice. . I Am Nerak Coven. (Artist Activist Author)